153: Baby daddy

Alpha Caden’s POV

As we walked back into Aurora's apartment, the door clicking shut behind us, a loud growl from her stomach broke the silence. I couldn't help but chuckle, a warm, genuine sound that felt good after everything that had been said.

"You must be hungry," I remarked, amusement twinkling in my eyes.

Aurora blushed slightly, nodding. "Yeah, I guess I am."

"Knowing how you could be such a disaster in the kitchen during your teenage years, how about I cook something for you?" I suggested, a playful grin spreading across my face.

She raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest. "I'll have you know, I’m good at cooking now. I’ve had years of practice."

I shook my head, still smiling. "No, no. I insist. Let me cook for you. Consider it a small way to make up for lost time."

She shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. "Alright, if you insist. But don't blame me if you find me critiquing your skills."

I chuckled again and we made our way to her small but cozy kitchen