***Ivy***
"Morning, dear." I heard May say, turning to look over my shoulder, she was coming out with two mugs in her hands. She held one out to me, Smiling I took it, lifting it to my lips, taking a sip. The warmth of the coffee felt good as it went down,
"Sorry, we dont have the little extras to add, so we always drink black coffee, but I have learned how to make it naturally sweet. Moon likes it better that way."
Smiling, I nod my head, letting her know I like it and agree with Moon,
"My husband is still trying to come up with a way to help you. I know he seems like a mean guy, but he really isnt he is just protective of his family; that's why we are all the way out here. The stress of being in a pack was to much and when Moon was born we left not that being in a pack is wrong but
