Alpha Loren
“Maybe you’ll think twice about growing five inches in three months next time.”
Cato now towered over me at 6 ft 4. He ate six full meals today and every time I saw him, he was bigger.
As I turned off the stove, a light pair of footsteps came into the kitchen. It was Marie. She clutched her hands together and sidled up to me.
“Mom, am I allowed a boyfriend?” she asked, looking up with large round eyes.
“No,” Cato said immediately.
Marie shot him a glare.
“I wasn’t asking you. Mama?”