We stay like this for a while until he says, ''How about we get you something to eat? You haven't had anything solid i n almost a week.”

 

I pull away from our comfortable position and think about it.

 

"Yeah, I'm pretty hungry," I agree. I don't actually feel hungry, but I don't want to make him upset with me either. Not when things are starting to go so well.

 

“Alright, I'll make you a little snack. Then we can get the kitchen to bring something up for you.”

 

“Thank you, I'm just going to freshen u p real quick, if that's okay?”

 

“Of course. The bathroom is through that door," he points to a door at the back of the suite. «

 

He helps me get out of his lap and I make my way to the bathroom. I look in the mirror and realize I'm a mess.

 

My face is visibly dirty and there is still some dried blood in my tangled hair. I look down and see my hands and arms are just as gross as my face. I sniff the shirt I'm wearing. I smell terrible. UGH! How embarrassing! |

 

I wash up at the sink as quickly as I can. At the very least to get the dirt off my face, arms, and hands. I don't havea hair brush or a hair tie, so I try just running my fingers through to smooth i t out. It ends up looking worse. Oh my Goddess! The hottest guy on the planet i s just outside the door. Of course I look like a feral child! I swallow my pride and head out to the kitchen.

 

Alpha Bronx is standing in the kitchen cutting berries with a much smaller knife than he had the last time he was in the kitchen.

 

“Feel better?" he asks, not looking up from what he is doing.

 

“Umm, better enough for now, I guess," I reply shyly.

 

He smiles as he looks at me and nods. H e doesn't seem to notice my messy appearance.

 

“Umm, just out of curiosity, did you call me 'Baby' earlier?" I lean against the counter and ask as he prepares the bowl of fruit salad for me. A guilty look crosses his face and he rubs his hand on the back of his neck, "Uh, yeah, I guess I did. Is that alright?”

 

“T think so. I just wasn't expecting it.” He has me sit at the breakfast bar of the kitchenette and puts the bowl of fruit in front of me. I smile as I take a piece of strawberry. It tastes amazing. I eat more fruit when all of a sudden, my stomach feels like it is in a weird knot.

 

"Oww!" I push the bowl away and grab my stomach.

 

"What is it, Baby? What's wrong?" Alpha Bronx comes around the counter and kneels in front of me.

 

''My stomach," I grimace.

 

glaze over as he mind links someone. A moment later, a doctor comes to the room. He gets there so fast that I wonder if he was waiting outside the apartment. He starts checking my pulse,

 

us the fruit is too much for my stomach right now. I need to eat bland foods and work my way up to exciting foods,

 

' he says with a smile as he packs

 

my hand and tells Alpha Bronx to call him if there is anything more. The Alpha

 

shrug. "Alpha Bronx, that doctor called me Luna."

 

never need to call me Alpha. Got i t?" He says with a

 

right to call you Luna. You're my mate and as long as I don't completely fuck things up between us, one day you'll be Luna of my pack." I can feel my face

 

all day, on them," he dramatically puts the back of his hand on his forehead. I giggle, looking

 

the counter, putting his chin in

 

anyone picked up my clothes before we left Silver Moon? I have a pair of

 

favorite

 

I j-just meant..." I stammer trying to figure out

 

It was a bad joke. I'm the one who should apologize. Not you. I'll get Lenora. Hopefully, she has some clothes that fit you. We'll get you to the mall tomorrow s o you can buy new clothes. I'll be right back," he caresses my cheek lightly, then leaves the

 

"Lex, is this real or are we having some kind of bizarre dream? Like, are we going to wake up

 

I don't think this is a dream, Kas. I can feel his wolf. I can't wait to meet him! And Bronx called you Baby. So romantic just like always!"' Lex

 

on the crackers, and listen to Lex gush over

 

sure what she means by that but I just munch on the crackers and

 

warning, Lenora barges into the room with Bronx close behind her. They both plop giant piles of

 

from what the doc says about sixty pounds lighter.

 

a few things. There are a lot of

 

she's ten,"

 

'Girl Power' in sparkly pink letters. Good enough for me. There's a couple of pairs of clean underwear but no bra. Not that

 

some stores with petite sections at the

 

myself flush with embarrassment, "About that. I-I, um, I can't go to

 

Bronx and Lenora speak

 

have money for shopping. Alpha Graham never paid me. Getting to live in the packhouse was my payment," I

 

go wide. I have never been to a mall, let

 

grabs the card out of Bronx's hand,

 

and rolls his eyes as Lenora

alone?" I shift my eyes away from

to her, he just squeezes my

 

yes. Yes. It's just...before you leave, can you help me wash my hair and back? Everything is still sore and umm...I haven't had a proper bath in literally months. I don't want Bronx to think I don’t

 

Kas. I'd be happy to,” she smiles

 

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