L E I L A N I
"Morning," he said, kissing the top of my head. "What are you two planning today?"
"We're going on a mission," I said, my mouth full of pancake. "A very important mission to acquire tiny, overpriced jumpsuits and onesies."
Lyra laughed. "We're going shopping. And we're getting ice cream. Want to come?"
He shook his head. "I have to meet with Kael. We're going over the security protocols for the territory. And I have a pack council meeting tonight."
He looked at me, a softness in his eyes. "But you two have fun. And Leilani, stay close to Lyra. Don't wander off, and most especially, don’t tire yourself out."
"I won't," I said, rolling my eyes playfully. "I'm pregnant, not a toddler."
"I know," he said, his tone serious. "But you're also a target. So, please, be careful.
