Josiah
“How long do we have to wait?” I questioned as I paced around the kitchen island. Colin stood to one side with a mug of coffee, while Christina checked the oven. She had made a batch of cupcakes and while the sweet smell was enticing, I was far too anxious to think about anything other than my mate.
“She needs to wake up on her own,” Colin reminded me, and I sighed. I knew that but I didn’t like it. I wanted to know if the spell had worked. I wanted to know if Amani had gotten her memories back. Seemingly satisfied, Christina removed the cupcakes from the oven and set them on the cooling rack. I watched as she whipped together a buttercream, and I was beyond confused.
“What exactly are you doing?” I questioned.
“Making cupcakes,” she said.
“We each handle things in our own way
