Megan
“Let us get some food into our bellies before our wolves devour us,” Fiona excitedly suggested while I sat at the counter watching her move around the kitchen like a pro. It’s not surprising when she seems to know where every pot, pan, and measuring cup is … I didn’t even bother to ask how she knew this. I could not have made a better choice for a Beta. She put a cup of coffee in front of me and made it exactly the way I liked it, immediately explaining that she worked as the barista where they ordered my coffee every morning.
"Someone had to make sure that the food you ordered from the outside had not been poisoned, so I was basically your personal cook when Giselle didn’t cook for you."
"You are kidding me?! After all these years, you still think he would have done such a thing?
