Hunter’s pov:
From her heavenly scent, and the gentle way she seemed to care for Susie – whose happiness could lowkey be felt all over – to the shy smiles she shot me, while my little brat of a sister and I had our usual banter… everything about Eden was driving me crazy.
I had some things to attend to, but nothing that couldn’t wait.
This dinner, as simple as pasta Alfredo could get, was exactly what I needed to recharge.
“You been looking at Eden too much,” Susie let out, her lips pursed. “Please don’t bully her.”
This brat! I thought angrily.
She’s just a pup.
My wolf was as indulgent of her as ever.
“Eat,” I told her briskly, before adding in a gentler tone of voice, “I don’t intend to bully her.”
Eden looked up at me, the ghost of a smile playing on her lips.
“Than
