Andric gazed at Eugenie, perplexed and unable to understand the meaning behind her words.

“Tell me, mate,” he playfully inquired, his eyes glued to her lips. “Usually when your wife unleashes such a pickup line, it typically preludes us receiving some exciting news like pregnancy. Do you have my pup with you, love?”

Screaming with laughter, she smacked his shoulder.

"Can you please be serious for once in your life, Prince Andric?" she hiccupped. "We are werewolves. There are specific things that need to happen before I can get pregnant. Have you conveniently forgotten about them?"

Andric hesitated for a moment, yet he didn't let go of her. Indeed, he...