Chapter 35

It was 6 in the evening when Steph and Edna finished making dinner. There was a huge feast set out on the table.

“Look what I found in the cellar,” Leo entered the dining carrying a bottle of wine with an old label. “It’s vintage and it’s authentic.”

“Do you think Miss Maggie would mind that you took that?” Stark asked as she took a seat at the table before flicking her white hair behind her. Her eyes were a pale gray. She smiled at one of the little children of the pack who was holding his hands up for her to put him in her lap and she obliged.

Leo shrugged in response to her question. “She brought us here, I doubt she’ll mind.”

“That doesn’t mean we have to empty her house,” Mason warned as he walked into the dining. Steph smiled at him and he kissed her while one of their children ran up to him asking him to throw him in the air.

Noah entered the dining too. “Actually, Miss Dark Storm wouldn’t mind as long as you keep your hands off her wine collecti