“In that case, share some of mine. If we lessen Gravan’s portion, he may well eat the both of us!” Corien commented lightly.
Byron smiled, his clouded expression clearing.
Gravan laughed heartily and stood, approaching Corien where he stood, two large bowls of delicious smelling food, one in each hand.
“You got that right!” He tossed lightly at his former Alpha as he took the offered bowl and kept walking, moving to the opposite end of the room.
A reading table was on that side of the room, as well as a large window that opened onto the garden that surrounded the front of Marian’s dorm.
Gravan opened the window, letting in the fresh pine scent that surrounded the pack grounds and letting out the mouthwatering smell of roasted meat, broth, and grilled vegetables.
Gravan noticed someon
