[align=center]"I would never be 'into' someone not in our pack." She growled before closing her eyes and pulling the blankets off Morgan signaling she was done with that conversation.
The next morning Ellary was up early and downstairs cooking breakfast mainly for her and Morgan. She was making pancakes and bacon, her back to the door way but she could still hear over the delicious crackle of meat in front of her. She had on short spandex and a rather tight tank top.

