"What do you think of pups?" Caine asked one day, sitting up a bit to look at Rae.
Raenna was lay by his side. Her legs over his lap with a book in her hand, his question got her immediate attention,“Usually they’re fluffy and small…” She teases lightly, “You mean about, having pups?”
She nods. The idea of Stinger knowing that the two of them wanted a baby before they’d even tried to have one was odd but he was a friend and their leader. He had to know.
“He’s my best friend Rae, I need to know if we’re going to get ourselves in trouble Before it happens.” He replied with a sigh. “I wouldn’t want something bad to happen if we could prevent it.”
“I know. But he’s also the commander and chief as it where. He could always land us in the trouble.”
“He won’t.” Caine promised and shook his head. “We’ve been though too much he and I.”
“I know you have… It’s me he doesn’t like.” The two didn’t exactly hate each other. But they didn’t have the same relationship him and Caine had.
“Stinger will respect my choices. He’s just not used to me having other people in my pack Rae..” He replied and kissed her temple. She was the center of his universe, she was all he needed to have his pack. Pups and friends were nice, but if he couldn’t have those he would be more than happy with her.
Her fingers travel up to her lovers face, ever so gently running over every part, chin, jaw, cheeks, nose, eyes up to the start of the hair on his head, "I know. He doesn't have to like me. He just has to accept this is happening."











