“Hungry?” Julien chuckled.
“Ravenous is more like it. We have waffles, with fresh sugared strawberries and cream.” Richard gaped at the plate, his mouth watering.
“Then let’s eat.” Richard fell on the food before ‘eat’ left Julien’s mouth. He finished his and a portion of Julien’s. “Don’t worry, mon ange, Isabel will be back at six, and the pack will be waiting at nine to see the mark. Then we will have the buffet.”
“A buffet? I thought that we’d just have brunch.” Richard cocked his head.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t explain. All of the she-wolves in the pack make their best dish for the mating. You have to try some of everything so no one gets offended.”
“At the rate I’m consuming food, I’ll try three of everything and still be looking for more.” Richard finished his waffles and yawned.
“Time to go back to bed, mon ange. Do you want to fool around?”