Selene’s pov
“Come,” he said. “Let’s eat breakfast together.”
I rose and joined him.
He smiled and waited for me to move beside him. White walls were around us as we walked through the pack house, a beautiful day overseeing the windows. Some guards bowed their heads as he passed them, nodding back at them but still keeping his eyes on me.
Once we reached the dining, I gasped softly.
The table was full. Eggs, meats, fruits, fresh bread, cheese, sweet cakes; it looked like a feast for ten people; not two.
“Is this… all for breakfast?” I asked, my eyes nearly popping out of my head.
He laughed and held a chair out for me. “Yes, that’s it. A typical wolf feast.”
I lowered myself into the chair and continued to gape at all the food.
I watched him start to eat like he hadn’t eaten in d
