After Damien had scooped me up, I was once again forced to basically be dragged to wherever they wanted me to go.

Hopefully they were in fact bringing me to food, but I also didn't want to push my luck by asking for its

We finally came to a stop in the biggest kitchen I've ever seen, it seemed to have brand new appliances, and was so clean you could probably eat off the floor. Everything looked so shiny and new, as if no one had ever used it before.

Damien set me down on a stool at the kitchens island. Lucian and Damien started fluttering around the kitchen pulling out different ingredients, for beings as big as they were they sure were graceful on their feet. Xavier came and sat next to me on a stool, I didn't look at him but I could still feel his stare burning holes in the back of my head.

"I know you can feel me staring so, why won't you look at me doll?", Xavier says from behind me.

I lowered my head, and turned so I was facing Xavier. I peaked at him through my lashes trying to gauge his reaction, he didn't appear upset, just curious.

"There I looked," I mumbled.

"You know that's not what I meant, now why won't you look at me? Or any of us?" He asked his tone was playful but I could tell he was serious about the questions.

"I was always told when I was younger, that, that werewolves don't liked to be looked in the eyes, because, because they take it as a challenge or even insult." I replied my voice shaking as I tried to raise my voice above a whisper.

Realization dawned on him almost immediately, his faced somehow softened even more. He lowered his head down onto the kitchen island onto his hands we were seated at, and he peaked a look up at me. Similar to the way I had just done before but I don't think he was doing it to mock me...

"Oh honey, you are our mate, you're our equal, some may even say your above us. You could do whatever you want with us and we could never get mad, you could ask us anything in the world and we would never get upset and, if you're looking at us we don't take it as a challenge." Xavier said while looking me dead in the eyes, he said it slowly, enunciating every word, trying to make sure I understood it all.

"Anything?", I asked cautiously.

"Yup", Damien said from the stove. Still focused on making breakfast, while Lucian was in front of me and Xavier on the other side of the island, doing what looked like prepping other food.

"Uhh okay, well umm, how did... how did you get that scar?" I directed my question to Lucian, even lifting my hand to point out the scar. Even though my body was shaking at asking such a daring question but for some reason I felt oddly comfortable enough to ask them the question.

I also really wanted to see if they truly meant I could ask anything I ever wanted to and they wouldn't get mad.

Lucian grabbed my hand that was still pointed at him seemly frozen in midair, and brought it to his face so I could feel the scar. It felt old, it reminded me of some of the scars on my body from when I was younger.

The scar wasn't the first thing I felt though the first thing I felt was sparks from the skin contact, like a bunch of little butterfly kisses.

This feeling is addicting.

"I got my scar from a fight with a vampire when I was a teenager, probably about your age. Werewolves don't scar from most things, except from a vampire." He said softly.

"Did you win?", I whispered back, my curiosity getting the better of me once again.

"Yes." he replied his pride shining through, along with a big smile adorning his face.

Realizing I still had my hand on his face I quickly removed it, my hand suddenly feeling cold at the loss of skin contact. Before I completely got my hand back, Lucian quickly grabbed it and held it to where my palm was facing his face. He brought it towards his face and kissed my palm before giving my palm back.

A furious blush crossed my face causing, the three of them to laugh. The sound making the house shake, and warming me down to my very soul.

After a few more minutes of comfortable silence Damien brought a few plates over to where me and Xavier were sitting, pancakes, he was making pancakes. Lucian brought over some cut strawberries, along with some syrup and butter.

I had three giant pancakes on my plate, I looked at the others and saw the mini mountains on their plates, and I knew they were gonna eat every bite, damn werewolves and monstrous appetite.

After a few seconds of no body eating I looked at them in confusion, they appeared to be waiting for something before they started eating. And they were looking at me for that something.

"What?", I asked my voice still slightly shaking.

"Were waiting for you to take the first bite, it's customary for the Luna to eat before the alpha eats, or alpha's in this case," Damien explained.

"oh", I said dumbfoundedly.

I guess last night they had also done the same thing but I was so hungry that I didn't even wait I just dug straight into my food.

I picked my fork and picked up a piece of strawberry from my plate, once I took the first bite, I instantly moaned. I hadn't had fresh fruit in the longest time I almost forgot how good it tasted.

The three males in the room seemed to perk up with that sound, when I looked at them again they had the look of pure adoration, and a hint of something else I couldn't pinpoint.

They dug into the mini mountains of pancakes not to long after I had taken the first bite. Not to longer after we started eating the doorbell rang, letting the occupants of the house know someone was a the door.

Xavier got up to see who was at the door, when he left I could see Damien and Lucian listening to the conversation, trying to see who was at the front door.

When Xavier came back, he was holding a little girl maybe no more older than seven, and behind him were two older werewolves with very dominating auras, the former Alpha King, and former Luna Queen. Their faces were immediately recognizable I had seen them a lot when I was growing up, and the odd thing was it seems they haven't aged a bit since back then.

My body started shaking on its own accord, as I willed myself to disappear into thin air. I felt a pair of hand rubbing up and down my arms, when I looked up I was met with a scar filled face, Lucian was trying to comfort me.

When my shaking somewhat subsided that's when the former Luna Queen decided to attack, she released a squeal and ripped me out of Lucians embrace and into her own.

"Let me get a good look at you! Aren't you just the cutest thing, you're so beautiful, you have the most gorgeous green eyes I've ever seen. Much too skinny though, we'll have to fatten you up if I want some grandchildren, and soon I hope." The former Luna Queen rambled on.

Her last statement causing another horrifying blush to color my face, no doubt I was a lovely shade of tomato by now.

"Mother please, you're scaring her." Damien said, coming to save me from his mother.

"Oh pish posh, I'm only getting a look at her," the former Luna Queen defended.

"Mommy, mommy, mommy I wanna see, I wanna see her!", the little girl still in Xavier's arms, that I now knew to be their little sister, exclaimed.

Xavier brought her over to me, and at that same moment the former Alpha King decided to finally come look at me as well. The first thing they both did was take a deep inhale, huh like father like daughter.

"You're human," they both said in unison.

Uh oh