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.

Seraphina says, tucking her hands behind her back in her best impression

hips. "Fine," she snaps. "You can come in. But I reserve the right to

"Midnight!" Jesse snaps.

you out!

at being finally allowed into the

gasping in delight when she sees

darting in after

sounds

looking at Marigold.

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

and ducks

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putting Marigold down, watching as Midnight tries to snatch at all her books, holding them out of Seraphina's grasp. Sera laughs with delight,

between her teeth, glancing over at

leaning back on his hands. "Marigold told me

she waves to Marigold, darting over to corner of the yurt where all of Midnights new clothes spill out of several trunks. Marigold dashes over with

to protest, chasing after them, but Jesse grabs her wrist, tugging

Mids, they can't hurt yo clothes and you keep them all in

they'll

of order. They only

they're

Seraphina and Marigold as they sort through all her

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