Chapter 8
Roman’s POV
While watching her go to the training section, I immediately felt my stomach rumble which told me that I needed to eat something.
Without waiting, I zipped to the kitchen and commanded to have the kitchen to myself.
I was going to make a very simple meal but something that would be filled with lots of meat. I needed that energy after all the patrolling I had been doing lately.
I stood in the kitchen, engrossed in the task of cooking the meal. The aroma of spices filling the air, mingling with the sizzling sound of food on the stove. It was a comforting routine, one that helped me find peace of mind amidst the chaos of pack life.
But my peaceful moment was soon interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching.
I immediately knew who it was. Only one person wal
