Kelly POV
"Move! Move! Move!" Stacey shouts, waving her arms in the air frantically as the two lycans in the kitchen dart around. The she-wolf watches the scene with wide, excited eyes just like the rest of us. We're all eager to be a part of this.
A cooking contest isn't something we get to enjoy everyday. And so far it's been a blast.
While Howard pours something into his giant metal pot full of delicious smelling food, I sit in Ethan's lap contently. My mate absently runs a hand over my shoulder as we watch. His red head is nestled softly into the crook of my neck, his lips brushing the mark that covers my pale skin.
It's a lot of PDA, but I don't mind since I can't really get enough of it.
It's hard to concentrate on the moment when all I can think about is him, and what exactly h
