When he got back downstairs, we talked about what I’d planned for dinner. I wanted to keep things simple, so we had pasta with a meat sauce, a fresh green salad, and garlic bread. Night handled the meat sauce while I took care of the salad and bread.We used beef, beef bones, and a combination of fresh and dried herbs for the sauce. The scent of savory tomato sauce filled the cabin. Night’s knowledge of cooking surprised me. Beyond the occasional question about whether he was holding parsley or rosemary or if the heat was on too high, he handled himself well in the kitchen. Using the same meat cleaver, he easily cut through bones at one moment, then finely chopped herbs the next.“Not bad,” I said after tasting the sauce that had simmered for forty-five minutes. “You really know what you’re doing, huh?”“I ought to,” he replied with a grin. “You know my mother. You think she’d let me leave her house without knowing how to boil liquids?”I giggled. “Fair point, but you should cut me so
She smiled and pushed her hair behind her ear. “Thanks. You…you clean up pretty nice.”Dom grinned, slipping his hands into his pockets. I sensed this was my cue to give them some alone time, so I excused myself.“I’ll set the table,” I said. “You two can change the radio station if you want. Just make yourselves comfy.”I went into the kitchen and took my time getting plates and utensils. Fortunately, Tavi and Dom were standing in the sitting room, and I wouldn’t have to walk in on their conversation to get the dining room ready.“Dom’s here,” I said to Night.“I heard. Is he in there with Tavi?”“That’s right.”He paused, and I could sense where his thoughts were going. He wasn’t oblivious; he noticed the depths of their feelings for each other. I imagined that as the big brother to Tavi and best friend to Dom, Night was torn about the two of them getting closer.I set the plates on the counter and touched his back. “It’ll be okay,” I told him quietly. “Whatever happens between them
“Congratulations, Night,” she whispered. “I’m so happy for you and Bryn.”I hugged her back. I hadn’t realized how much I’d missed her affection. It felt like years had passed since the last time we were so close with each other. “Thanks, Tav. Have fun tonight, okay?”She nodded, and when she stepped back, she was smiling shyly. “We’ll see ourselves out.”I carefully scooped Bryn into my arms. She moaned slightly, leaning her head against my arm. She felt so small and light in my arms, it was difficult to envision that she’d one day have a fuller, rounder stomach. The thought almost made me laugh because it was so different from how she looked now.I helped her out of her dress and gently put her in bed. As I pulled away, my shirt caught on something. I turned, and it was Bryn holding the hem of my shirt between her fingers, her blue-gray eyes peering up at me through long dark lashes.“Stay,” she whispered.I smiled. The expression on her face, sleepy but insistent, made my heartbeat
“Dammit,” she said when I finished speaking. “I wish I could say I was surprised. The five of them have done so much good for the Wargs, and I would never take that from them, but those fools are too stuck in the old brutalist way of doing things. Not to mention,” she added with a scowl, “they assume they can control you the way they were able to control Peter.”“Fuck that.”“So, what are you going to do about them?”“My plan right now is to take things slow. Bryn had a pretty encouraging meeting with the Kings’ council, and with the reconstruction projects, we’re getting in the pack’s good graces. I think I’ll have some real support after the challenge—whatever that challenge turns out to be.”“Mm,” she hummed, considering my words. “I know we all hate biding our time, but I think you’re right—that’s the best way to handle things right now. I can’t believe the council is dragging their feet on this. I guess that’s bureaucracy for you. What’s the plan for the challenge? Have you start
“One hundred percent.” I crossed my arms. “I’m not worried that they’ll retaliate against her personally, but they might try to replace her with someone else. If that happens, it could undo all the progress we’ve made with the Kings.”She sighed. “We’ll just have to wait and see. I’m sure the Fates have a plan for this, but I hate waiting to find out what it is.”“Same here.” I blew out a breath. “By the way, Mom, I have a favor to ask. Bryn wants to learn more about her biological parents, but she’s hit a brick wall there. Is there anything you can do to help her out?”Her eyebrows shot up. “I wasn’t expecting you to ask me that.” She scratched her chin.“I know it probably won’t be easy with how little we have to go on.”“Honey, you know I’m at my happiest when I’m needed.” She patted my hand. “Don’t worry, I’ll find out what I can, but as you said, I doubt there’s much to find.” She smiled. “I’ll reach out to our elders, the Kings’ elders, and anyone else to get more information ab
While I understood that the first few months would be the toughest on me, I’d never expected it to be like this. As much as I had already fallen in love with my baby, I wish I’d known ahead of time that it would feel like my life was being drained out of me. At least then, I could have planned for the days when I was too weak to get out of bed—or out of the tub.Night didn’t mind catching up on work for me, but that didn’t lessen my guilt about taking a bubble bath while he and Tavi combed through that mass of paperwork.I sighed and closed my eyes, sinking under the water until the suds covered my mouth. Maybe I could convince Night to bring some of the paperwork home. I could handle some light reading.As if thinking about him had summoned him, I heard his heavy footsteps headed up the stairs. Night was normally light on his feet, but because I hated when he snuck around, he didn’t mask his footsteps.Moments later, he came into the bathroom. I opened my eyes and spotted the envelop
“Okay. Could we check in with the shop owners and see what they have to say?”“Absolutely. I think we ought to ask them how well their sales have been lately.”I nodded. The commons was where packs made their money. If the shop owners weren’t bringing in the profits we needed to see, the pack as a whole would suffer. “Does the pack have enough money in savings to handle payroll?”“From what I see, that shouldn’t be a problem. It’s not that the markets aren’t making any money; their sales are just lower than expected.”“You said it might be more than just the markets, so where else have we been losing money? I could totally see Gregor or Troy stealing money from the infirmary or the gardens, for example.”He snorted. “So could I, but it’s not quite that. It’s not just one account that’s missing money—it’s all of them.”I tilted my head. “What do you mean?”“It’s not unusual for a pack to have multiple accounts; the Wargs have one for payroll, one for renovations and general pack upkeep
“I know, but…” What kind of man was I to force my pregnant mate out of bed instead of handling it myself? A shitty excuse for one, that’s what. Bryn was right—this was out of our hands, and it was clear that she felt a little inadequate that she hadn’t handled the ledgers herself. I understood her wanting to feel useful through this process, but that only settled the guilt more firmly on my shoulders. Was I being the mate she most needed? How did I know I was supporting her the way she needed most?After she dressed, we left to meet the council at the usual spot. Bryn must have reached out to Tavi telepathically because she was waiting for us by the double doors.I had hoped that the next time I saw my sister would be under more casual circumstances, but given her grave face, she had been brought up to speed as to why we’d called this meeting. But to my delight, her expression lifted a bit when she saw me.“Hi, Night,” she said.“It’s good to see you, kid.”She chuckled. “Likewise.” S