We both burst into laughter, unable to contain our amusement. Eden's playful nature always managed to light up the room, even amid serious discussions.
"Okay, okay, I admit it was a disaster. But hey, at least we got to enjoy some unexpected rain indoors," he joked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
I shook my head, still chuckling. "Well, next time, let's stick to ordering takeout or leave the cooking to me. Deal?"
"Deal," Eden replied with a grin. "I must admit, though, that your cooking skills are on another level. It's like having a gourmet chef right here at home."
I blushed at the compliment, feeling a sense of pride. "Well, thank you. If this whole supernatural war thing doesn't work out, maybe I can open a restaurant."
It was in the earlier days when he had just come to his pack, that the fool wanted to please me. Well, he's my dear old fool.