Zac’s pov
I looked at the older woman in front of me, she had short white hair. She was shorter and wore a yellow dress with an offwhite apron. She lifted some bags up onto the counter, “we are doing well, so what are you making for dinner?” My father asked her, keeping his tone neutral.
“The alpha wanted me to make you guys something fancy, but I figured I would ask what you guys would like. I heard that you all drove here, that’s a long drive.” She said as she began to empty bags of groceries onto the counter.
“It was a long drive, something simple would be fine with us.” I added as I leaned against the counter.
She smiled, “in that case I could easily enough whip up a steak and vegetable stir fry. I could also make some chicken fried rice and then a pretzel strawberry treat for l
