Asher
A stampede of little footsteps came racing down the stairs just as I was sitting a bowl of red beans and rice on the dining table. Sawyer’s little face shone brightly with excitement as he sat down at the table and began to shovel a spoonful of the concoction into his mouth. I stared at him wearily as he inhaled his meal. They must have starved him.
Zeke came into the kitchen and sat next to the little boy, quickly followed by my other mates. Addy had showered and changed clothes. I noticed that she, too, looked thinner than a pregnant woman carrying triplets should. I filled a bowl and placed it in front of her as she sat on the other side of Sawyer.
“So, I think we need to talk about someone shifting. He is half human. Not half wolf, right?” Addy said as she took a bite of her
