it or not.” Ryder parked the truck beside the porch. Harper saw wolves going in and out of the large barn doors that stood open. “I thought we weren’t to go in there. Is it safe?” “They know what to be careful of but I don’t want you in there. You can stand outside and watch but don’t go past the doors. If it falls, I don’t want you to get hurt.” “What are they doing?” They were carrying stacks of wood that looked finished to the house. “They are probably laying the floor in your new room. I told them that I wanted it finished today so you can have your privacy.” She watched one of them, Curtis she thought, carry a window around to the back of the house. He’d danced with Sid last night and tried to steal a fry. Suddenly, someone was beside her and she jumped. Lee stood there holding up two buckets of paint. “Green apple or raspberry?” He said through the window. Harper looked at him, confused. “The walls sweetheart, what color?” Ryder said. She pointed at the green can. “Good choice. We’ve painted Lucy’s room and Nicole’s room so far and those were the colors they picked. As we go, there will be more of a selection and you can change it later if you like.” “Where is my room?” “In the attic of course. It’s big so sectioning off a room for you was easy. You’re at the opposite end from me.” He climbed out and hurried around to help her down. “We’ll leave your things in the back until they’re done upstairs.” He lifted her and put her safely down. Harper held onto his forearms. They were so warm and hard beneath her fingers. “Thank you.” She said finally dropping her hands. She noticed a flicker of disappointment flash behind his eyes. She curled her finger toward him and he bent down close to her. Harper raised on her toes and kissed his cheek. “Really, thank you, for everything.” He seemed pleased then. “Go find Cindy, I’m sure she can use your help with lunch, they’ll be starved. When they’re ready to paint, you can help them, but that won’t be until after lunch.” She nodded and hurried up the steps into the house. Wandering through cautiously, she found Cindy in the kitchen.
Chapter 7 “Oh Harper, are you busy? I have three dozen sandwiches to make and I hate slicing vegetables. They’re wolves so shouldn’t they just eat meat for goodness sakes?” Cyndi wiped her brow. She pushed a knife, tomatoes, and onions across the counter toward Harper. She looked like a bigger version of Lucy. She had the same blonde hair but shorter and the same dark chocolate eyes. She was tall and well-muscled like a typical she-wolf. Just once Harper would like to meet another she-wolf that was shorter than she was. Harper was average for a human not tall by their standards either. She wondered what went wrong in her genetic code that made her so short. Both of her parents towered over her and so did all of her cousins. She was the shortest female in her pack and Bronson’s too. She sliced the onions expertly. The slices were all thin, and uniform. She tackled the tomatoes next slicing them the same. “Hey you’re good help in the kitchen. You can do all of my prep work.” Cindy grinned at her. “I’m shit with a knife.” Harper laughed. Strong arms surrounded her then caged her close to the counter. “How’s it going in here? The boys are hungry.” Harper’s body came alive in that instant. The Alpha had her trapped and his voice against her ear turned her on like never before. “Is everything okay?” He murmured close making her shiver. He chuckled. “Your room is almost finished. They’ve hung the drywall and finished it but you won’t be able to paint until day after tomorrow. I forgot about the sanding and mudding. You can sleep there tonight though, they’ll fetch you a bed after lunch.” Harper deflated. So, she wouldn’t sleep with him again. He didn’t want her to sleep with him? It was probably a huge