Charlie’s POV
“A little to the left. More to the right. Aaand stop. Right there” A frustrated Colleen hung the baby photo shelf with a single screw.
“Seriously? That was right where we started off” She huffed.
“Well it was perfect. You should have just hung it there” I chuckled at her ‘what the hell’ face.
“But-But. Fine. When I’m pregnant, your all going to be at my beck and call” To make her point, she puffed out her chest.
“Lunch is ready” Arminata appeared at the door with an amused look on her face. “We’ll be right there” I called back to her. “It’s really looking beautiful” She praised the work we had just finished. My babies room was indeed a work of art. The walls were painted cotton candy blue and filled with portraits of me with my large belly and their werewolf heritage
