Avery’s pov

I couldn’t help but laugh softly at Xade’s words, wrapping my arms around his neck and rest my head against his shoulder as he carried me out of the room. Despite him clearly looking exhausted, I am surprised at how effortlessly he moved through the darkened hallway to the kitchen.

Cap.

Once in the kitchen, he put on the light, enveloping us in a warm yellow glow, and moved to place me reluctantly on the kitchen Want me to make you anything?”

I raised a brow, a bit warmed that despite him being the one hungry he thought about me first. ” Just make me whatever you’re making for yourself.”

His face flushed and he scratches the back of his head, making me look at him suspiciously. “I’m making a peanut butter sandwich, you can’t have that. You’re carrying my pup, you need something more fulling.”

I narrowed my eyes on his face.” You can’t have that.” I said dryly. ” This will definitely not carve your hunger.”

He groaned, head swinging back a little in an adorable way to show his frustration.” But I want to get back in bed with you already.”

My right brow sleek up into an arch. “Well in that case wolf boy, you better get to cooking.” I joked, making him playfully glare at me for calling him wolf boy.

faked barked. ” Yes

him move around the kitchen in such a speed my eyes can’t adjust as quickly. He takes out a few eggs, some veggies, sausages and cheese. I watch him with admiration as he cracked the eggs in a bowl, his eyes flickering over to me every second

any help?” I asked, not wanting to just be there and not at least

points at me and then himself.” Daddy got this,” he winked, making me sputter, my cheeks flaming

later adding the chopped sausages and some vegetables in the bowl. He then moves to the stove, putting on the oven

tiring painful day, seeing him work in

room along with the aroma. My belly grumbles. “Can I have one of those?” I pointed at the uncooked left

sausage. ” Want me

just like this please,” I admitted, licking my lips. His brows raised comically however he still passes me

the omelet and adding some cheese. He stares

looking at him

his head before uttering. “That would make sense since the baby has my werewolf gene and is also sharing that gene

winced. “I ate three whole raw chickens

closer. “This should

you in the freezer?” he joked, making me smack his chest lightly as I pouted. “Don’t

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