The next day, I decide to sleep in.

I would have wanted to help out further at the construction site, but I decided against it.

In the afternoon, I have a short meeting with Astrid because of the upcoming trip with the pups, and I suddenly find myself agreeing with Lisa.

I have to focus on Luna tasks instead of playing maid.

Also, I’m not able to concentrate on anything as I’m trapped between worry because of Logan’s words, and sweet malicious joy, when I think back at my interaction with Fynn.

In my delusional, love-sick, mate-bond-altered state, I managed to convince myself that he’ll just need a little push...