"Do you have anymore ice?" Kian's voice carries from the back doors into the kitchen where I'm stood looking through my secret box containing everything to do with my pups; pictures mostly but I also have the tiny feet and hand moulds from my last pup.
I angle my back to him so he can't see the box and I try to casually place it on one of the stools at our kitchen island "Yeah, do you guys need anymore drink out there?" I ask as the guys were taking a break from training to have a nice lunch with all of us in the back yard because of the warmer weather we decided to eat outside instead of at the table as always.
Mark strolls in grabbing two waters from the fridge "The females are wondering where you are little wolf" he tells me "I'll be out in a second - did you say you needed ice?" I as
