Azalea
Liam and I sat on the couch in the cottage. He was still grumpy after dinner, but he had agreed to allow Theodore to remain in our territory for now, so I was taking it as a win. Liam was flicking through the TV channels. I sat with my legs over his lap and a blanket wrapped around me. Even after being mated for so long, I cannot get used to being away from him and feel much better when we go places together. He was mindlessly stroking my skin; eyes fixed on the TV with a scowl on his face while I watched him.
So much had been happening lately, it was hard to take a minute and just breathe. When I convinced Liam to sit down to dinner with Theodore, I called Amy, and we decided to get together for lunch tomorrow. Lemon and I went through most of her plans for the Inn and ideas for
