DahliaDerrick didn’t sleep in our bedroom last night. Just like the night before. It’s like he has made it his mission to avoid his room till I’m gone. But I’m not worried, because I know it won’t be long before he cracks. He’s barely been able to wear his Cold Act whenever he’s around me since we kissed. Or the other day, he was waiting in front of the bathroom like an animal in heat. It makes me feel good, in fact… exhilarating would be the better word. For once, I feel desired by my mate. If only he had been this way from the start, who knows how beautiful our present could have been now. Perhaps we, too, would already have pups of our own…“I’m definitely going to miss having these lovely pancakes of yours, Dahlia,” Lucas stared sadly at his last piece of pancake sitting on his plate. Laila jabbed him by the side, almost shooting him daggers. “So my pancakes are what? Mediocore?” she taunted. Lucas’s eyes lit up with the speed of light.“Of course not, darling,” he pulled her ch
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