(April’s POV)
Jake, Jeremy, Winter, and I were all in the gallery working while Roman was in the kitchen pestering the cook for food. I tried to offer to go make everyone something, but they refused, saying I needed to rest.
Honestly? I think the last thing I need right now is more rest. I’m getting bored, and my muscles are beginning to sag. Oh, who am I kidding? I’m now a ten pound weakling compared to these guys. It’s best I just resolve myself to this life at this point. Because now? I’m pretty much just a stay-at-home wife.
Or at least I’m the werewolf version of one.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that, if that’s your choice. But it’s not the future I had envisioned for myself. None of this is.
“Hey! I got Josie to make us some sandwiches.” Roman said as he came in with t
