Chapter thirty one ~ A true wolf
Damia’s POV******
I grabbed the door handle, pushing the kitchen door open. The fresh smell of fresh cinnamon rolls and bacon filled the air. I turned to check where the sizzling sound was coming from, it was coffee boiling on the stove.
I moved over to the oven and pulled out the tray of cinnamon rolls. The cinnamon rolls looked quite tasty and I reached to take a bite.
“ Take a bite and let me burn your hands.” Lucian said, his shadow appearing at the other side.
“ Don’t try spooking me ever again!” I said, pointing one of the cooking spoons at him. “ I would not only place you on the fire, but have you for dinner.”
“ And how do you intend to do that? I bet those tiny hands of yours can’t carry my shadow.” He said. “ Don’t test my abilities, Lu
