Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen.
Zander pulled Chloe onto his lap as they sat around the large dining table, Phoenix was in her highchair beside them, concentration etched on her little face, as she attempted to stab some of her sausage that had been cut up on her plate with her fork and feed herself.
“Clever girl Phoenix, you are doing great.” Zander encouraged the pup, whilst placing a fork full of sausage into Chloe’s mouth.
“Yes, she can feed herself, just like her mammy. That is until she finds her mate, then it seems like she doesn’t need that skill at all.” Chloe laughed sarcastically, as Zander chuckled, and placed more food into her mouth.
“You know you love me to feed you, just as much as I need to make sure you are eating enough.” Zander shrugged.
Chloe laughed agai
