Roman’s POV
“Baby, I’m home,” I called out as I closed our front door. My wife peeked her head around the wall leading to the kitchen. She waved a hand my way and then pointed at the phone on her ear. I gave her a quick thumbs-up before heading to the bathroom because oh boy can that woman talk on the phone for hours. The smell of roasted chicken and veggies started filling my nose on the way back.
I was in the bathroom trying to do the three S’s. s**t, shower, and shave. Thankfully I managed the first one while thinking about work. Tobias told me about how he found his mate and thank goddess she is okay. Before I knew it my wife was pounding on the door calling my name and pulling me from my thoughts.
“Roman! Roman!” As she yelled my name I was overcome by excitement. I know damn we
