Evie was up a short while later, squealing happily as she bounded down the steps from where her and Theo's bedrooms were. She was happy every morning, it never failed, and her joy was contagious.
Graeme chuckled against his mate's skin. Both of these females had him wrapped around their little fingers, and they both knew it.
"Here she comes," August laughed softly against him, playing with his hair.
"Daddy, I want delicious!" Evie called loudly from the other room.
"She wants delicious," he rumbled against August with a smile.
"I want delicious, too, Daddy," August chuckled.
He swept her hair from the side of her face and kissed her one last time, savoring the taste of her that he would keep with him the rest of the day. "Anything for you, Mommy."
