With the cake in the oven, Amelia cleans up the kitchen. She wipes down the counters and places the dirty bowls, whips and spatulas into the dish washer.
Well, technically, she directs Cane to place the smaller dishes into the dish washer while she wipes the counters and floor (where Cane spilled flour and broke an egg).
With a few more minutes until the cake will be done, Amelia suddenly remembers something that had been boggling her mind for a while now.
“Hey Cane…” she calls, wiping her hands wet with a blue kitchen towel.
“Yeah?”
“How come when we were passing through the Iverin pack they didn’t stop us? Did you already tell the Alpha that we were passing through his territory? But still, that’s not right…if you had done that, then he would have shown up or at least gotten his p
