Turning around and seeing Asher Ryder in such a state, Ewan hurriedly waved his hand and called out: "Come here quickly and sit by the fire to warm up. Honestly, why could you not wait for me to boil some hot water? The wind has grown terribly cold by this hour, going out to bathe in the stream is not good for your health, do you not know that?"
Hearing the young man's soft, concern-filled grumbling, the tall Alpha did not voice a single word of protest. He merely gave a deep, low chuckle and obediently strode over to the comforting warmth of the glowing embers.
Sweeping his gaze around, seeing the pile of crab shells neatly discarded in the trash bin and the bowl of meticulously picked crab meat resting on the table, Asher Ryder could not help but ask in surprise: "Are we having crab again tonight? But with only this much, will it be a little too scarce for you?"
