Chapter 26

I made a new discovery: grown werewolves can turn straight back into little pups if faced with a fun game—and in this case, games.

The kids had been scared straight by Killian’s presence and had opted to run off to their respective houses.

It began with a dare Andrew had made to one of the pack members—that he could kick said pack member’s ass in the game so badly that he would cry to his mother.

A dare that was interpreted as a threat, and now the room was filled with cheers as the two battled it out.

I couldn’t pay attention to anything. Killian was seated beside me, his hand on my thigh as he ate his plate of lasagna. Nana Hellen was to the left of me, watching the grown men with a smile.

“You started decorating fast,” he said, gazing up at me.

“Nana Hellen a