He was very happy, so happy that he buried his face in her neck and let out a couple of silly laughs.
Charlotte Allison tilted her head, puzzled and curious.
Who could he be talking to late at night for so long, and make him so happy?
Normally, Charlotte is very perceptive of his movements, yet he pretended not to know that she was awake.
Charlotte discontentedly pinched his earlobe and asked, "Who were you chatting with just now?"
This little wolf clearly saw her; he was testing her intentionally with this act.
"Joyce Wolfe, I had something for him to handle, there were some issues that needed my input," Lucas Quinn confessed, pulling away a bit before leaning in to kiss the corner of Charlotte's lips, "Haha, I thought you wouldn't care that I'm having a long, happy chat with someone unknown in the middle of the night."
