Chapter 192
thought we would have to call the police on you, Rya. Not too many domestics happen here.” Caleb has a light joking grin on his face while he’s feeding Ren, who holds bis food all over his
farm
Belar regards Caleb, her eyes hold a look of disappointment in them, as if his joking revolts her, then makes her face
Caleb closes his mouth tight, focusing on getting the food off the twin’s
“His hair is too long Cash in looking at Chance’s head. He only has a lile tuft of barely visible ir
“know” Dallas in saying this while rubbing my pup’s head
I never thought I would ever get a chance to share my male’s head “Dallas’s voice coughs slightly outwards to his family. Now Dallar’s hand goes over the top of mine, giving in a quick squeere, not letting ]
Picking up my fork. I begin to eat until the fall plate is finished while listening to the talking of the room, Glancing at Treasure, she’s eating as well, still pressed in close to Belac’s side, sitting between her and Caleb, creating a space between mates]
Caleb now
w and then shifts his eyes to Belac, who doesn’t meet his. She keeps eating everything on her plate, taking seconds for her and Treasure. Their hear is in full swing by the way their bodies are curving outwards. More feminine features enhancing and tempting to any males‘ eyes to devour Treasure would have held an unattainable beauty if silver’s intimate touch never
feasted on her flesh
Once done. Caleb picks up Ken and Dee to play on the floor after he washes both their faces. Cash is looking on, as if it’s their routine between the brothers. Cath is lucky to have a brother like Caleb
Belac is getting up, thinking Luna Grace for dinner. Treasure gets up while holding the back of Belac’s shirt. She’s still not wearing glasses, and it’s as if she is blind and needs the guidance
Dallas is getting up, picking up
up both our plates and bringing
ng them to the sink, whispering something into crane’s ear that bas Carson laughing:||
going to give him a bath.” Dallas is telling me while walking up the stairs.]]
Thanks for dinner.” Luna dicace and the Silverback smile out toward me when I get up to follow Dallas up the stairs
Dallas is filling the sink up with warm water it back watching him bathe our male Once done and dried, he takes the clippers out of a drawer and shaves Chance’s head where the finest hair is growing out. The pup does not the vibration or the sound of it and starts streaming his displeasure out for the wolf mide me to bustle up her displease toward Da
Taking a few steps toward me, he hands me the fresh–smelling infant so I can feed once again and rock him to a calming, deep sleep until the next feeding is needed. He might be only eight pounds, but this male rules with his iron fist with his constant needs that have to be met
“Why did you shave his head? There wasn’t even hardly any hair there.” I ask while rubbing the head of my pop
ere. It’s always been done.” Dallas explains []
“Trs my responsibility to shave all my males‘ heads until they can do it themselves. It’s how we do things here,
Once Chance is put down next to me in his cri, the need to rest is overwhelming Gering into bed, Dallas follows behind me. Holding me in his arms until it’s time to feed the crying anonly two hours between feedings does things to your mind when all you want is a full eight’s sleep. Dallas is helping our changing him, bringing him to me.
This routine is might after night. For Dallas’s part, he doesn’t look too phased by the lack of sleep, where any chance 1 get, Eneed a nap during the day. Asking him once, he said his medical residency was way more demanding than his buddy
By the end of the week, we get invited to Caleb’s house for dinner
Coming up the drive, no longer are there dead limbs of trees littering the driveway. Everything has been cleaned up and trimmed down, it must look the way it has always been supposed to look. A strongly built house that holds life ride walls. All the cracks in the driveway’s cement have had the growing trees pulled out. Nothing is living in those spaces anymore
There are no spider webs in the window, no dust or grime covering the glass. This house has been cleaned to a sparkling new
The three of us stand at the from door of Dallas’s old home. He got Chance in his arms. I can hear the echoing of Laughter from Inside; the place feels lively]
“Are you ready to go inside?” My words are spoken to Dallas with concerns. I can’t imagine how hard this must be for him. He hasn’t been here since her death|||
“I’m ready. Rya.“Knocking on the door. Caleb answers with a big welcome smile on his face []
