Storm
It was strange to think that a short time ago all I had known was his reputation as a ruthless and dangerous Alpha and rogue killer, and now he was my entire world. I was still holding on to him when he picked me up, carrying me over to our bed. We lay there together, and it wasn’t long before I fell asleep, wrapped in his arms.
The next morning, I woke up early, feeling hungry. I hadn’t eaten since our brunch the day before. I got out of bed without waking Doyle, and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. It was so early that the Omegas weren’t even awake yet. I opened the fridge and got out the bacon and eggs and grabbed the hash browns out of the freezer. I walked over to the pantry and grabbed out the ingredients to make pancakes, crepes and croissants. I had been cooking for
