The light from the drone dimmed as I bared my fangs at it.
Aspen cringed. “Don’t let my papa see this.”
The camera drone bobbed up and down in the air, doing the strangest movement like it could understand and was pleased. Then it took off like a shooting star into the night sky, leaving us shrouded in darkness again with only the soft light of the moon to guide our way back to the nest.
“That does it.” Aspen closed her eyes as she curled deeper into my arms. “I’ve officially decided I’m not cut out for television.”
25
Aspen
I was grumpy before I even opened my eyes, already aware I didn’t get enough sleep. My stomach growled as a deep hunger gnawed at my insides.
And my boobs were heavy and sore.
Great.
I called on my wolf, but she was still asleep. No doubt saving her strength.
