Fifty-six.

Stella POV.

Little one don’t do that, little one do as your told, little one get to fucking sleep…I was smart enough to say that he shouldn’t be swearing in front of me, I’m a little one after all, so I called Milo telling him on James, they have these parents behavior and dynamics.

‘Milo, James sworn at me,’ I whined through the bond all three of us share.

“Girl, if you don’t fall asleep, I’m going to shift into my wolf form and sit on top of you until you faint,” James threatens me, we’re both in my bed, trying to get me to sleep, we have a bedtime for me now, it’s not too far away from the time I usually sleep around, they gave me extra thirty minutes of awake time, but tonight was different, tonight I was very excited and that’s why I couldn’t just fall asleep.

“James, I’m not an egg and you’re not a chicken, I’m not going to hatch,” I say chuckling at his frown, making him mad makes me happy, I don’t know why I love teasing him.

He's nothing like Milo, he would let me go wit