A complete Four-Course Pack Feast sat waiting for us, perfectly prepared and maintained at the ideal temperature.
"Dorothy must have made this while we were..." Olivia's cheeks turned crimson as realization dawned.
I couldn't help but grin at her embarrassment. "She has enhanced werewolf hearing, doesn't she?"
Olivia buried her face in her hands. "Oh god, she heard everything."
"It's fine," I assured her, pulling her into my arms. "Dorothy is practically pack family. She understands mate bonds."
"I was so loud," she moaned, her mortification complete.
I kissed the top of her head, my wolf rumbling with amusement and satisfaction. "You were perfect."
Olivia suddenly pulled away and grabbed her phone. "I need to call Emma."
I watched as she dialed, her face still flushed with
