CHAPTER 211

ANNA KYLIN CHESTER

WE WALKED DOWN together, hand and fingers entwined. I could feel Mitch's beats purring happily, and to be honest, my wolf, Ava, was also giddy with excitement. Avas last words in the bedroom resounded in my head again. She had said, “We three.” That could mean me the human, her the wolf, and a potential baby in my stomach. A pup. A younger siblings for Aiden and Addison, and even most importantly, maybe the first ever werewolf-Lycan hybrid. I did not have enough time to think about it as we approached the dining room. Draco had a knowing smile on his lips as he looked at Mitch and me.

He cleared his throat awkwardly and said, “good morning, Luna.”

I nodded in response and asked, “How are Hilda and Paige?”

“I left them very fine, thank you.” He said. The table remained silently awkward. Draco cleared his throat again and added, “The children sound very happy for the sleep over tonight.”

“Ah, yes,” I nodded. “They do.”

Mitch snorted as he added some food to my plate,