Chapter 0911

"Yes!" mom says, happily walking over to him and holding out the tray. Jackson lifts off the lid and groans when he sees the stacks of pancakes and eggs and sausage and bacon.

"You're my favorite, Ella," Jackson murmurs, eagerly taking the tray and sitting down on the bed, settling it onto his lap and digging into the bacon with his hands.

"Jackson, there are utensils!" I call, scolding, as I wheel in the first trolly from the hall. His eyes go wide when he sees it.

"All of that?" he gasps.

"You said you were hungry," Ella says with a happy sigh. I just laugh and shake my head, settling the trolly against the wall and going out for the next one.

"Some of this is for me," I say, eyeing the big pot of coffee with particular interest.

a little growl in his voice,

a ridiculous amount of food. Jackson does fairly impressive damage to the supply and mom and I mostly just watch in fascination as he

The three of us sit comfortably on my bed and I sip at my coffee, my own finished plate of waffles set

sipping at her own coffee, watching him. I laugh at her, because only mom would think a voracious

a smile when I see Rafe shuffling forward, his eyes half closed, his

mutters, leaning hard against

at the tolly, possessive, but we just laugh and ignore

you let your wicked cousin get you all drunk?" mom says, reaching for Rafe, who shuffles into the room

this is all my fault," Rafe murmurs. "I can't blame Jesse, unfortunately. The only way to get my wolf to shut the hell up last

Mom coos consideringly, softly

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