Chapter 101

Daniel’s POV

The night had ended well. I mean we had a feast where I, the gatekeeper and our other invited guests ate to our fill.

I remembered how I had teased the white wolf, “I didn’t know you could roast something this well. It tasted like heaven.”

“You might as well be eating heaven,” he smirked and bowed, “ thank you by the way.”

“Really, you should teach me one-day.”

Again he bowed mockingly, “with all pleasure, milord.”

I had looked at him in awe, amazed that a male werewolf could cook a food this good. As far as I knew, most male werewolves in our pack seldom bothered to learn the arts of the kitchen activities as we believe it’s the female werewolf’s duty and responsibilities. “How did you even come to learn about it?”

“Trust me, when you feel responsible for two hungry wolves, you wouldn’t hesitate to learn the right skill otherwise you risk relieving their intense hunger someday.” He chuckled.

I snickered, “so