Danilo's POV
‘I hardly touched you, you big baby’ Bailee retorts to my outburst, finishing with the shirt and helping me to lie back down.
‘I’m not a baby’ I mutter, glaring at the wall to my left just so I don’t have to look at her.
‘Yeah, you know, My Travis says the same thing’ she replies mildly, ‘has that same pout and everything. The only difference between the two of you is that he’s just about to turn three so has an excuse to throw a tantrum like a stroppy child.’
‘I’m not having a tantrum’ I growl, glaring at her with everything I’ve got, that look alone is usually enough to have most humans pee their pants. Annoyingly, this she wolf merely raises an eyebrow at me, crossing her arms over her chest.
‘Oh you’re not’ she murmurs, feigning surprise, ‘wow, then you have the worst
