Xander's Point Of View
I descend down from the stairs as i hear soft humming from downstairs, i don't need to figure it out who is humming because i know it's my precious little mate.
A smile comes over my face at the thought of her. It was my fault, all the things she had gone through, it was all my fault. I should have told her from the very start about me, about who i am. I should have known that she wouldn't leave me no matter who i am, what i am.
I follow the sweet scent of my mate and end up in the kitchen where i find her cooking as Jennifer tries to talk her out of it.
"Honey, you don't have to do it . It is my job." She says in a motherly way.
" It is not a problem at all,Jenni. Besides i like to cook." She turns her head towards Jennifer and offer her a kind smile. She is al
