TEDDY POV Sitting at the head of the table and being fed like a king was a new experience. I was always the one cooking and taking care of everyone. Cassy insisted I not do any of that today, so here I was. We couldn't touch each other, having agreed to wait until after I marked her. I wanted her beside herself, and knowing her, it wouldn't take much. So, because she couldn't touch me, she was literally feeding me spoonfuls of the cake."Here, mon amour (my love), try this," she said, holding a spoonful of cake up to my mouth.I opened my mouth and winked at her. "C’est délicieux (It's delicious)," I mumbled around the mouthful. She smiled, her eyes twinkling as she looked out over our pack. I could see the excitement and nervousness all over her face.The pack was around us. They sang "Joyeux anniversaire (Happy birthday)" in broken French, their laughter blending with the song. It was a mess, but it was heartfelt, and I loved every second of it. They had even decorated the pack
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