Gypsy POV
Wan comes into the kitchen while I cook for some of our guests. Thankfully this week, there are not too many unruly wolves staying here. “Mom, Erick is here and wants to see you,” Wan says.
“Erick, the Alpha’s son, is here. Are you sure?” I ask him.
“Yes, he asked; we keep it quiet, and he wants to see you. He said it is very important he talks to you tonight,” Wan says.
“Okay, I will take him some food,” I say.
“Take enough for two,” Wan says.
“He has someone with him. Is it the Alpha or someone else?” I ask.
“I do not know. I put him in the last cabin on the right, so no one will know he is here,” Wan says.
“Good job, son. Grab a box and help me put enough food for him and his guest in the box,” I say.
Wan helps me fix plates and wrap bread for Erick and his guest. I wonder why he needs to see me. I know I have not done anything to Alpha or his crazy Luna. This must be important. Wan takes the food box to my truck and loads it into the front seat.
