CHAPTER 8 Walking into the house, Evian drew in a deep breath and let out a low moan. The smells coming from the kitchen permeated the entire place, and it made Evian’s mouth water. He had no clue what it was his mate was cooking, but he could tell it was spicy, and something Mexican. Making his way further into the house, Evian had just about made it into the room with his mate, when he heard soft voices in there with him. He peeked in to see Sky and Rey sitting at the island, facing Sundance as he cut up something. “I’m not trying to be difficult, Rey. I’m just asking Sundance if this meal is going to give my mates gas. The last time we had something with so much cheese, I was forced to kick Hardy and Emry from our room, or I would have been asphyxiated.” “Oh, my gods, Sky, do yo

