Chapter 78

Dorothy’s POV "I don't want to eat with Chris," Draven complained, his voice taking on that familiar whine I remembered from our childhood days in the Blackwood territory. "He howls at me if I have too many carbs." Chris was only trying to keep my brother healthy—a gamma wolf's natural instinct to care for the pack members in his charge. "Then shouldn't you take advantage of his absence and order whatever your wolf craves?" I suggested, letting a hint of mischief color my tone. Draven's eyes lit up immediately, his inner wolf practically dancing with delight. "You are right!" He reached for his phone with newfound enthusiasm, his bond with me humming with happiness. "I'm dying to sink my teeth into a juicy steak burger, one with real meat, not that fake soy stuff Chris makes me eat." "Then I'd recommend The Market Grill," I offered. "Their grass-fed beef burger would satisfy even an Alpha's appetite. Also, don't forget to order the house special pulled beef brisket. It'll strengthen yo