Zebrik’s POV
Atrous was prancing around in my head like a giddy show pony. I could feel his contentment and happiness radiating through me. When he’d said he would be content just being Burnt’s confidant, I hadn’t realized how literal he was being. The wolf was absolutely over the moon just being near her.
We were walking back to the pack house when Abby suddenly stopped, her eyes glazing over. I watched her curiously.
“That was Andrew," she said, blinking back into focus. "He wants to have breakfast with us and then test my gifts."
Concern was clear on my face. “Are you sure you feel up to it? I mean... you just woke up with your first hangover.”
Her smile was so bright it was like being hit by the sun itself. She giggled. “And now it’s gone! Besides, Burnt is really excited about th
