Eight: 1st Family Dinner

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1st Family Dinner Eight: Teagan I’m standing in my small kitchen in the Alpha’s suit putting the finishing touches on the dinner I have made. I hope it is enough to feed everyone that is coming. I hear the front door open, and Ryan comes into the kitchen with Duma following right behind him. I smile as he places a kiss on my cheek. “Smells good mom.” I slap at his hand as he tries to steal a piece of meat off the platter. He laughs and dances away from me with his stolen goods being shoved into his mouth. “Go get cleaned up. Everyone will be arriving soon.” I say chuckling at him shaking my head. I watch as Duma just stands in the doorway looking lost and confused. "Come Duma, help me put the platters on the dining room table.” I say as her eyes snap to me and she nods her head. The po

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