When I arrived back at Cold Waters, it was almost dinner time. I found the whole gang already in the dining room, getting ready to dig into some plates of delicious looking Italian food - spaghetti, lasagna, pizza, etc. It seemed the omegas had gone all out tonight. I asked Jason what the occasion was, and he told me that they found out that Carrie was pregnant and craving Italian food.
"Seems that we're all reaping the benefits of your cravings," he joked, looking at Carrie, who had a plate piled high with every food item the omegas had made.
She grinned. "Well, just be glad it was something normal, unlike some she-wolves' cravings I've heard about."
Miriam laughed. "Our mom craved chocolate bars, melted and mixed into nacho cheese, and topped with pickle slices every time sh
