I lick my lips, wondering when best I should tell him. I can't tell Matthew about the Foretell, but I could tell him about our pup. My wolf is begging me to. She wants him to know so he can feel how we feel, ecstatic and protective. Despite not wanting to keep this secret, I cannot imagine breaking this kind of news to him in a car when we can't speak, with Aiden's snoring as our background music.
I hold onto Matthew's hand, smiling brightly at him.
'Can you wait until we arrive? I'd rather not in this car.'
I flick my head towards Aiden. Matthew raises his eyebrow slightly, his eyes shifting quickly to the King and back at me. He frowns.
'Is it bad?'
'Not at all. I would just rather tell you behind closed doors.'
Matthew grins, leaning down to kiss me again. Only this time, he drags
