Grandma is throwing a feast and I have to be present. Zenab and I are bonding, he stayed by me the rest of the day. After Baby dropped that bomb and left, the maid helps me fix myself. I was sitting on the bed dressed with my new pet in my arms.
"You look sad, and it's a happy occasion, listen I was thinking you see a therapist," Zenab suggested as he made his grand entry into my room looking admirable and charming in his royal attire.
"No way, geez you look gorgeous in that dress, I'm sure the single ladies in the land are dying for you," I compliment.
"That's not true, you will look more stunning if you wear a smile," he mumbles.
I let out a gentle chuckle. "This way is better, your little cub is always with you huh? does he have a name yet?" he asked as he smiles gracefully.
"Well, little Wolfe is his name," I said without blinking it so reminds me of Leo when he was in his wolf form. he always gave me a sense of peace.
