Daphne’s point of view.

Mom’s practically drooling over my mate at the moment, she wouldn’t stop staring at him and I can tell she’s already accessing how heavy his pocket is right now -how rich or well-to-do he is.

I rolled my eyeballs at her action.

*Mom, your eyeballs are falling off their sockets* I told her through our mind-link.

She giggled aloud.

*I can’t help it, your mate is hot* she giggled again. *I can already imagine how cute my grand pups are gonna be*

I guess dad’s mind-link was open too and he heard our conversation in his mind-link too, he glared at mom for a very short...