Logan's body rolled over and he gingerly put his arm around Kendall. The house had an eerie silence, but that was probably due to the fact that

Carlos and Seth hadn't woken up yet. Kendall rolled over next to Logan, their bodies inches from the others. Logan couldn't imagine his life without

the blonde, but the visions he had been having were getting stronger and stronger. He had begun to fear that his and Kendall's years together were

dwindling. Logan had to push that thought out of his head because they had many years of love and passion ahead of them. Logan bent over and

kissed Kendall right on the lips. Kendall's eyes shot open, a mischievous smirk on his face. "So we're trying to do sneaky kisses?" Kendall's hands

wandered up to his mates chest. Logan hopped out of bed, giving Kendall a great shot. "Come on! We haven't had any fun for ages!" "Not true, we

had some fun two weeks ago on patrol and Carlos caught us. It was the perfect payback for when I caught him and James rounding third base in my

hospital room." Logan laughed at the memory of Carlos's face. "Unbelievable!" Kendall huffed out a sigh. "What? The fact that I have picture perfect

memory or the fact that I wouldn't let you finish?" The room was dark but Kendall could still see his crooked smile. "Both." Kendall raced forward and

grabbed his mate by the waist, pulling him close. "How about a quickie in the shower?" He began using his emerald green eyes as bait. "Why are you

so persuasive?" Logan took Kendall by surprise and dragged him into their bathroom.

Twenty minutes later they both sat in the packs modern kitchen. Logan was making pancakes as Kendall eyed him hungrily from the island. "Could it

be possible to get a sausage in that pancake?" Logan couldn't help but laugh at Kendall's corny joke. "No, I already through you a bone this

morning." Logan's voice had a joking tone in it. A sleepy eyed Carlos walked into the room, "Your guys puns suck bulk." Carlos seemed overly proud

of his own pun. "C'mon that was awesome. Why aren't you guys laughing?" "Because you've said it hundreds of times." Kendall went back to

drinking his coffee. "Actually it's been about 78." Logan stated matter of factly. He was given surprised glances, "Fine, give or take two." "Your mates

got freaky memory skills Kendall." Carlos murmured as he grabbed a cup of orange juice. "At least my mate doesn't spend thirty minutes in front of

a mirror every time he sees one." Kendall stuck his tongue out. Carlos rolled his eyes and plopped down next to Kendall. Camille appeared out of

nowhere beside them with a gleam in her eye. "Could you and Logan stop having sex at five in the morning? If you think the walls are concrete than

I've got news for you guys. They're not! They are paper thin." Her fingers squashed together. "You have magic, ya know." Kendall gave her a cross

look. "You could've just used it to tune us out." "And miss hearing the show!? Hell no! I just want you guys to stop having sex before the sun is

shining." Camille gave them a look of mischief. "First off, ew! Secondly, why would you want to hear them have sex when we're right next door. And

lastly, continue." James smiled as he strutted into the kitchen. "Cant we have one normal breakfast?" Logan was obviously annoyed. "No, now I want

pancakes!" Carlos jumped over the island and grabbed one right from the griddle. "Son of a blee blop that's hot!" As quickly as he had grabbed the

pancake he had thrown across the room. The large thwack it made as it hit James directly in the face amused everyone but James. He began to

frantically pull the pancake off, but Carlos had managed to grab one that was only half cooked. James dove across the kitchen and began splashing

cold water on his now burned face. "Carlos you are so lucky that I love you otherwise I would murder you!" James was

seething as he walked back to their room so he could redo his regiment. Logan leaned over to Carlos, "You did that on purpose didn't you?" Carlos

let out a chuckle, "You bet your sweet ass I did."

Breakfast passed without incident after that, but James was still furious about the pancake ordeal. Cassie and Seth, both 12, had made it up just in

time to go with the rest of the pack on a late morning run. Camille gave them a wave as they set off into the woods. She had been Cassie's only

female role model besides Logan's mom, but even though she was still around she refused to have her heart broken by a werewolf again. It didn't

matter, Camille made sure Cassie had a fashion sense and knew how to do her own make-up. Camille didn't think that because she had two fathers

she would be any less feminine. Cassie could be as girl as Camille when it came to fashion, but she wasn't afraid to roughhouse with the boys.

Camille had been to distracted with her thoughts to hear the upcoming attack.