Jemima’s POV“Italian,” Piper replied before I had even finished processing his question. I gave her a look and she grinned sheepishly just as her stomach rumbled rather loudly. “Is that what you also want, Jem?” he queried in an amused tone. “Yeah. I could eat anything at this point. Even a werewolf,” I answered and he chuckled. “It's a good thing then that we have lots of werewolves on this territory. All you have to do is tell me when you are ready to have them,” he said in a rather serious tone.“I think you should eat him first if ever your hunger becomes that unbearable,” Piper chipped in rather loudly. “Guys, that was just a joke,” I said, alarmed that the conversation sounded somewhat serious. “Of course,” Connor chortled. We reached the restaurant and the waiter that came to take our orders immediately did a double take when he laid his eyes on me. “It's you,” he breathed out, completely forgetting that he was at work and had to be professional, especially in the pres
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