SPICER GRAY
Since Xander hasn’t run to me with news that the Golden Wood Pack is on fire, I have kept my wolf and thoughts in check. Meghan’s calls ceased too.
When my alarm rings, I jump out of bed and tiptoe downstairs. I enter the kitchen and grab the apron.
I hum to some random songs while I make pancakes. Then, I cut bananas into small pieces and make some smoothies. I make coffee and drink while I arrange the breakfast on the table.
Finishing, I clean the little mess in the kitchen and head to shower. I bump into Amma and without greeting me, she snatches my coffee and drinks while climbing down the stairs.
Damn it, that was my third cup. I needed it.
Xander has an important meeting so I have to appear dapper. I neat navy blue suit and a white bow tie. Heading downstairs, I ove
