We stay like this for a while until he says, ''How about we get you something to eat? You haven't had anything solid i n almost a week.”

 

I pull away from our comfortable position and think about it.

 

"Yeah, I'm pretty hungry," I agree. I don't actually feel hungry, but I don't want to make him upset with me either. Not when things are starting to go so well.

 

“Alright, I'll make you a little snack. Then we can get the kitchen to bring something up for you.”

 

“Thank you, I'm just going to freshen u p real quick, if that's okay?”

 

“Of course. The bathroom is through that door," he points to a door at the back of the suite. «

 

He helps me get out of his lap and I make my way to the bathroom. I look in the mirror and realize I'm a mess.

 

My face is visibly dirty and there is still some dried blood in my tangled hair. I look down and see my hands and arms are just as gross as my face. I sniff the shirt I'm wearing. I smell terrible. UGH! How embarrassing! |

 

I wash up at the sink as quickly as I can. At the very least to get the dirt off my face, arms, and hands. I don't havea hair brush or a hair tie, so I try just running my fingers through to smooth i t out. It ends up looking worse. Oh my Goddess! The hottest guy on the planet i s just outside the door. Of course I look like a feral child! I swallow my pride and head out to the kitchen.

 

Alpha Bronx is standing in the kitchen cutting berries with a much smaller knife than he had the last time he was in the kitchen.

 

“Feel better?" he asks, not looking up from what he is doing.

 

“Umm, better enough for now, I guess," I reply shyly.

 

He smiles as he looks at me and nods. H e doesn't seem to notice my messy appearance.

 

“Umm, just out of curiosity, did you call me 'Baby' earlier?" I lean against the counter and ask as he prepares the bowl of fruit salad for me. A guilty look crosses his face and he rubs his hand on the back of his neck, "Uh, yeah, I guess I did. Is that alright?”

 

“T think so. I just wasn't expecting it.” He has me sit at the breakfast bar of the kitchenette and puts the bowl of fruit in front of me. I smile as I take a piece of strawberry. It tastes amazing. I eat more fruit when all of a sudden, my stomach feels like it is in a weird knot.

 

"Oww!" I push the bowl away and grab my stomach.

 

"What is it, Baby? What's wrong?" Alpha Bronx comes around the counter and kneels in front of me.

 

''My stomach," I grimace.

 

gets there so fast that I wonder if he was

 

us the fruit is too much for my stomach right now. I need to eat bland foods and work my way up to exciting foods, you

 

to see you up and about, Luna, ' he says with

 

He pats my hand and tells Alpha Bronx to call him if there is anything more. The Alpha takes some Ritz crackers

 

with a shrug. "Alpha Bronx, that doctor called me Luna."

 

people, never need to call me

 

mate and as long as I don't completely fuck things

 

he dramatically puts the back of his hand on his

 

that sound," he leans against the counter, putting

 

Bronx. I was wondering if anyone picked up my

 

You don't like my favorite

 

meant..." I stammer trying to figure out how

 

you. I'll get Lenora. Hopefully, she has some clothes that fit you. We'll get you to the mall tomorrow s o you can buy new clothes. I'll

 

real or are we having some kind of

 

this is a dream, Kas. I can feel his wolf. I can't wait to meet him! And Bronx called you Baby. So romantic

 

on the crackers, and listen to Lex

 

not sure what she means by that but

 

the room with Bronx close behind her.

 

eight inches shorter than me and from what the doc says about sixty pounds lighter. Soooo...I brought my niece Elle's

 

pick up a few things. There are a lot of neon -colored leggings and shirts with kittens and

 

she's ten," she

 

jeggings and a white t- shirt that says 'Girl Power' in sparkly pink letters. Good enough for me. There's a couple of pairs of clean underwear but no bra. Not that I have much of

 

Kas. There are some stores with petite sections at the

 

with embarrassment, "About that. I-I, um, I can't

 

not?" Bronx and Lenora speak at the

 

for shopping. Alpha Graham never paid me. Getting to live in the packhouse was my payment," I say, looking at the ground,

 

to worry about money," Bronx pulls out his wallet and hands me a black credit card. "T-I, what-," my eyes go wide. I have never been to a mall, let alone used a credit card. I barely know this

 

of

 

and rolls his eyes as Lenora puts his card

fora second...umm, alone?" I

need to talk to her, he just squeezes my hand and steps out

 

you leave, can you help me wash my hair and back? Everything is still sore and umm...I haven't

 

Kas. I'd be happy to,” she

 

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