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.

little growl in his voice, making us

my mother has brought a ridiculous amount of food. Jackson does fairly impressive damage to the supply and mom and I mostly just watch in fascination as he eats way more than we thought

I murmur, when Jackson goes back for fourths. The three of us sit comfortably on my bed and I sip at my coffee, my own finished plate of waffles set in the blankets before

her, because only mom would think a voracious Alpha restoring his magical body weight

smile when I

mutters, leaning hard against

place at the tolly, possessive, but we

your wicked cousin get you all drunk?" mom says, reaching for Rafe, who shuffles into the room and collapses onto the bed, his head landing in

The only way to get

Mom coos consideringly, softly

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