Chapter 236

• Mia’s smile was warm as she called out, “Alpha Lucien, Matriarch, you must taste this—Miss Riley made these noodles herself.”
• Matriarch Duskgrave and Mrs. Beck both turned their eyes toward Riley, affection shining in their gazes.
• “Oh, my sweet cub, so thoughtful,” the Matriarch chuckled, her voice carrying the gentle authority of an elder wolf. “I’ve always loved noodles, and with looks and scent like this, they’ll be perfect.”