HANNAH
"It's been a long time since we did this," Willa said.
Alpha Wallace gave her an indulgent smile, one of his very rare ones.
He nodded. "That's true. A lot... too much has been going on lately and we've barely had time for a family breakfast."
Part of that, in fact most of it, was my fault after all the drama I had brought to the Wallace's household. As usual, Jace seemed to read my mind. His hand found mine, and gently squeezed it under the table.
"Don't sweat it," he mouthed. "You're part of the family now."
His eyes cut to my mother who was eating her food happily.
Willa said, "It feels nice to be sitting here with you all. We should do this more often."
"I agree," Alpha Wallace said quietly. "Sauce, anybody?"
The Wallaces made small talk while I slowly shipped my glass
