“He’s out of the country again?”
Madelyn helped me give little Catherine a warm, cozy bath. My baby pup behaved just like her dad. Calm and well-composed. She only cried when she was hungry, and she never craved too much attention. Most of the time, she was just asleep, and I had a feeling she loved listening to the classical music I played softly in my room.
“He had to attend to something important, Madz. He’s running a huge business and taking care of a pack. I just wish I could help him lighten his endless responsibilities.”
“But you should be celebrating!” Madz looked disappointed when she bounced herself on the edge of my bed. She was scowling the whole time, hating that Caden wasn’t home again after he just got back from wherever he went.
He never told me where he found Marissa,
