“You should have seen Vordis’s face,” Angie wheezes, laughing over her skins. “Waking up in the middle of the night to find his human mate chewing on his muddy boot. Poor man didn’t know what to think. I told him it was perfectly all right, that I wasn’t after the boot but the dirt instead.” Elly giggles so hard she wipes tears from her eyes. “He’d never heard of women having mineral cravings during pregnancy?”
