-Helena-
Breakfast…
That was all Wylder said when I asked him what he had planned today. I wasn’t even sure he would spend any time with me. He seemed very busy, but he had also admitted he had to make me fall in love with him, and how could he do that if he did not spend any time with me? He had only told me about breakfast though, and then he had grabbed my hand and we had gone to the dining hall together. There wasn’t a lot around and it actually confused me. Killian hadn’t let me eat with the others, thinking I wanted privacy, but it seemed like Wylder’s pack house was quieter.
“Not a lot live here?” I asked him.
He shook his head.
“I like more… privacy and… quietness,” he said.
“Oh, don’t you want small pups running around?”
“Are they ours?”
I almost choked on the apple juice
