Chapter 114

Third Person's POV

Valerius glanced at Cerys's softly growling stomach and brushed a hand over her abdomen.

"Hungry?"

Cerys nodded lightly.

"I ate dinner too early."

Valerius cast an annoyed look at the live-stream running on the screen.

"Their death throes," he said flatly.

Their nonsense was delaying his plan to take his little wolf out for a late-night hunt-well, supper.

Cerys patted his hand.