Andy sat in the eating hall the next morning, her plate filled to the brim with bacon and eggs. She’d left Kris sleeping soundly and left her to rest. She still couldn’t believe that only a few months after Drake had died, she and Kris now, for the most part, lived together. Kris hardly ever spent time in the Alpha house anymore. She knew the pack was a bit uneasy about their relationship, but no one seemed to mind too much. As for Emily, she hadn’t said much about it. She frowned as she thought about her conversation with her mother earlier that morning.
“You have to wait. I’ve only just started preparing breakfast.” Jamey had said.
“No problem mom. How are you doing? We haven’t had much time to talk lately.” Andy had jumped up on the kitchen counter. Out of the way of her mother. She
