Odessa POV
“Ouch!” I jumped
I turned to Maverick and glowered. I looked at the spot on my shoulder where he just bit me!
“I’m sorry, I’m starving.”
“Starving?” I raised a brow. “For what?” I teased.
“Don’t do this to me, Odessa.” His brows dipped, and he pouted.
“I can’t believe I’m cooking for you.”
I flipped the steak, the mashed potatoes were already done, and the asparagus was grilled.
“I could’ve cooked for you. I can take care of you in every way, sweetheart.”
“Aww, aren’t you sweet?”
He slapped my ass and wandered out of the kitchen.
“I’m starving,” he called back.
I stared at the spot he bit me, hoping to see a Campbell wolf mate mark, but all that was there was red skin and his teeth marks.
I scowled. I was getting tired of waiting. My wolf was irritated. She want
