Chapter 12Sean and Rene came in the house followed by Elena. Their mate link told Armand that Sean was incensed not only at Bernard and Adele, but also at him. His mate strode into the study with a sense of purpose. “Meg,” he called. “Can we get one of the guest bedrooms ready for Elena tonight?”
Without a glance at Armand he said, “Pierre, could we get someone over to Adele’s to get Elena’s things, like now?” He bent down on one knee. “Sweetie, I’m sending someone to get your Barbies and your PJs. Have you eaten dinner yet?”
“I had ravioli, you know, from the can.”
“Meg, do we have anything light she could eat? She shouldn’t go to sleep with a heavy belly.”
“Yes, Alpha Mate. I’ll make some eggs, bacon and toast, that should be filling and light enough for her to go to sleep afterward.
