JEREMY’S P.O.V
After breakfast, Libby started cleaning the table. I tried to help her but she only gave me her deadliest glare which leads me to sit down at the table. So basically I was stuck here watching her clean up the whole kitchen, which now that I think about it isn't the worst thing I’ve been stuck doing.
She looked gorgeous as she flipped her hair backward when it stuck to her face, or when she had to drag her pants up. Everything she did was so casual and yet she managed to make it look like a movement only suited for queens.
The way she generally holds herself makes me associate her with a queen. To me, this is only one more thing that tells me she will be a perfect luna, and together our kids will be the strongest most beautiful little wolves of them all.
Which leads me
