Logan quickly finished up the dishes as I headed back to the dining room and took a seat. I looked down at my plate of food contemplating whether or not to wait for Parker. I shrugged and then dug into my meal. I shoved the meat into my mouth and let out a small moan. Damn, this is good. This girl sure knows how to cook. I can't cook even if my life depended on it. The women in the kitchen at my pack would never let me cook, I would always clean or take care of the pups.
I let out another moan of happiness as I dug into my food. A growl cut me off from my world of eating yummy food. I jumped a little in my seat before turning around to face where the sound came from. Parker stood leaning against the door frame, his eyes focused on me. I gulped at the darkness and intensity of his stare. H
