Eira’s POV
Raven’s class was over. The teacher had left while I talked to him, my son.
"How’s the class today?" I asked him as I knelt before him.
He stared at me before showing me the book in his hands.
"You loved studying it?" I asked.
He nodded.
He didn’t answer me, but it let me change my question to something he could answer through action. I couldn’t help but smile at his smartness, while my attempt to get him to talk failed miserably.
I caressed his head gently, "You must be tired. How about I get you juice to drink?"
He nodded.
I led him to sit at the dining table and went to the kitchen. Roman had come to the kitchen as well. "You are yet to eat," he said and headed to get food for me.
I realised that after coming out, I went to see Lucian, and now I truly realized the hunger in my stomach. My baby must be starving.
I got juice for Raven and settled in front of him. "The one you like."
He smiled lightly and took the glass. He wasn’t acting like a stranger with me now, and that was a relief. Maybe soon we would start to be like real mother and son. I couldn’t wait to hug him tight, squeeze him in my arms until I felt every bit of his existence.
Roman brought a meal for me and settled next to me in the chair. "You should eat."
I nodded and looked at Raven, "Want to eat something as well?"
He shook his head.
"Kael made sure he ate well," Roman told me, "and Jason cooked just what our little guy loved the most."
I could see that in my dish. Jason was thoughtful to always cook to everyone’s preferences, especially Raven’s and mine.
Kael returned home by late noon. He had never stayed away from home for this long since I had been here. That made me wonder if something serious had happened.
All of a sudden, home felt empty without him, and I was glad he was finally back. Maybe I felt safer with his presence around for our kids’ sake.
But the moment our gazes met, the moments from the previous night flashed in my mind. He came straight to me.
I cleared my mind of any other thoughts and asked, "Anything serious...?"
He shook his head, "Just a meeting about pack matters."
"Before, I never saw you going for such a meeting..."
"Caldwell, if you reduce your sleep time and pay attention to everything, you will know all of us are busy and have various things to do other than just be at your service."
The bastard. I glared at him. "I didn’t ask you."
"But I thought to tell you about it," he countered smugly, "We all have various departments in our hands, and we work when you are in your dreamland."
I looked back at Kael, and he nodded. "Don’t mind his words."


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