He nodded, his lips curling into a cheeky smile.
"I bring it when most people are in here. Because I believe that they tend to enjoy food that make them think of happier moments, like their childhood", he explained, squatting down to look at the various trays, after which he turned back to me.
"So what will it be , gorgeous?", He asked.
I suddenly heard a deep growl coming from my side, it was actually Henry. I felt his wolf was jealous, so I blamed him.
"Morgan, quit flirting with my mate", he said lifting his brows with annoyance.
Morgan's face immediately fell, and his eyes widened in horror.
"She is your ma..", unable to finish the sentence before Henry interrupted.
"Yes, she is my mate", Henry said.
My wolf chirped happily on hearing Henry call me his mate.
"Oh s**t, I'm sorr
