The heat scorched the roof of her mouth, but she didn’t care. The sugar and sweet hit the spot, and she groaned. She hadn’t been this hungry and craving cinnamon like her mate tended to since she’d been pregnant with Brie. She was a hundred percent sure she wasn’t pregnant right then thanks to a home test and talking with Hannah, the Pack Healer, who was also her sister-in-law, so she was sure the craving had to come from stress. Stress resulting from what her mate and love was going through at the moment. It had been four days since she’d gotten the frantic call from Calista saying that Willow had to come over and help Jasper because he’d knocked himself in the head, fallen over, and almost drowned. Luckily Kade had just shown up to help him out and had managed to pull Jasper out of the water before he went under fully, but it had been a close one. The Beta of the Redwood Pack had almost drowned in a leaky basement, all because of a rusty pipe. Gods, Willow couldn’t even think it.
