C26 Returning home

CASEY'S POV

As I held Asher's hand, watching the pack warriors prepare to move, an idea suddenly struck me. But before I could share it, Asher's tiny voice interrupted me.

"Mummy, I'm famished," he whined, rubbing his stomach.

My heart melted at his words, and I bent down to his level, concern etching my face. "Oh, my goodness, this is really bad," I exclaimed.

Asher shook his head