Chapter 14

Leila

It didn't take me long to find the kitchen.

I am a she-wolf and not immune to the smell of bacon, after all.

A few minutes after running into Alpha Jason, I found myself in a beautiful, industrial-sized kitchen. Several skylights show a tease of a clear sky. The whole space is open and welcoming.

I've always loved cooking... baking... you name it. And this kitchen smells of fresh toast, bacon, and exactly what I came for: coffee.

"Mmmmm" I murmur to myself.

I rush over to the counter and grabbed the largest mug I could find. I was alone, but some brilliant pack member had already started a massive pot of Jamaican Me Crazy. It smelled delicious. I poured myself a massive cup and smiled happily as the strong aroma engulfed me.

I scanned the shelves and the rest of the counter, looking for creamer.

"Can't find something?" A deep, cheery voice sing-songed from behind a large stack of freshly baked bread.