Trio of Mates
“The future Beta. And a white wolf to boot. Your future pups will be quite beautiful with Charlie’s chocolate coloring and Zak’s reddish hue. The three of you will make wonderful parents.”
My mouth drops open and I hear Charlie squeak out, “Our future… pups!”
Just then, the kettle begins to whistle. Lucille stands and walks towards the stove.
Taking the kettle off, she pulls down three mugs and starts to pour. “Just in time,” she says. Sneaking a look at Charlie and me, she adds, “I think that we might need to make these coffees Irish, if we are to talk any further, hmmm?”
Still staring where she was sitting, I absently nod my head. “Good plan, Lucille.”
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