Kora's pov
I pouted and ran around him, trying to peek. “Don’t play with me, Alpha Edward! I know that’s my ice cream. You promised!”
“I don’t remember making any promise,” he said with a smirk, holding the bag high above his head so I couldn’t reach it.
I stood on my toes, stretching my hands toward it. “Give it to me! You don’t understand, the baby has been craving this all day.”
“The baby, huh?” He leaned down slightly, teasing. “Or is it you?”
Heat rushed to my cheeks. “Both of us!” I shouted stubbornly, trying to snatch the nylon again.
He chuckled, clearly enjoying how desperate I looked. “You’re too stubborn, Kora.”
“And you’re too wicked!” I shot back, narrowing my eye at him, though my lips were already twitching into a smile.
Finally, after letting me struggle for a while
