Chapter 0955

"How dare you, Jesse Sinclair," Midnight says, standing with her feet wide apart in front of her yurt, hands on her hips, glaring hard up at her mate. "You know the

rules. No! Pups!"

"Oh, come on, Mids," Jesse says, grinning and gesturing towards Marigold, who is still perched on his arm. "She's starving. She wants some cake!"

"Cake," Marigold whispers, nodding slowly. Jesse grins, appreciating that Marigold is on his side despite the fact that she probably doesn't know what that word

means.

Midnight narrows her eyes at the new little girl like she appreciates the cake argument. But then she shakes her head. "No way. That one," she says, pointing to Marigold, "seems quite calm. But that one," she says, shifting her finger to Seraphina standing next to Jesse, "is a terror!"

Seraphina smiles wickedly, showing all her teeth, confirming Midnight's assessment.

"No way!" Midnight says, slicing her hand hard through the air.

"Midnight," Jesse says, his voice even. "We'll go if you want. But I'll be disappointed in you if you turn this little girl away. She's brand new," he says, gesturing up at Marigold's adorable little face. "And she's hungry!"

Midnight sighs, finally persuaded. She has a good heart, after all, and

understands the ills of hunger. She stalks three steps forward, standing on her toes so that her eyes are nearly level with Marigold's. "Are you going to mess with my stuff?"

Marigold's eyes go wide and, surprised, she quickly shakes her head.

and turns to glare at Seraphina. "Are you!?” "No Miss Midnight," Seraphina says, tucking her hands behind

her hands back on her hips. "Fine," she snaps. "You can come in. But I

"Midnight!" Jesse snaps.

Midnight sighs. "Kick you

delight at being finally allowed into the

delight when she sees how

shouts, darting in after

sounds from

looking at Marigold. "Shall

the chest, nodding. He grins at the little girl, wondering how it's possible for Jackson's features to be so cute

ducks

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her books, holding them out of Seraphina's

at him. "Contain this beast you call a

calls, sitting himself down and leaning back on his hands. "Marigold told me she wants to play dress-up with Midnight's clothes -

the yurt where all of Midnights new clothes spill out of several

after them, but Jesse grabs her wrist, tugging her back,

and you keep them all in a heap anyway

they'll

of order. They only want

they're

demons," Midnight snarls, glaring over at Seraphina and Marigold as

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