** Sunday ** Lola POV Today is the day I have to entertain the 2 knuckleheads. To say I am not looking forward to it would be the understatement of the century. The day can’t go by fast enough for me. The only thing good that will be coming from today will be that I am going to arrange Nick the me
As the space is so restricted, Zeke’s leg brushes against my own and I feel a blast of electric sparks coursing through me. Whether I dislike them or not, the sparks coming from the mate bond are absolutely tantalizing. I could see why those who fell in love with their fated mates would say it’s the
Lola POV The total opposite of that being Nick. Even when he didn’t know me and didn’t want anything from me (or at least didn’t act on it), he stuck up for me. He didn’t care if I didn’t have anything. He didn’t care I was an unwanted soul. He helped me without getting anything out of it himself.
Zeke POV The silence is growing unbearable so I decide to speak up, gesturing over to the picnic set up “so we prepared a picnic here. We know the last memories here aren’t the best, but as this was your favorite spot here we chose it regardless. And we would like to try to turn the bad memories in
After having unpacked all the food, plates and cutlery Zane and I are just sitting here and watching Lola grab the things she likes. The first thing I notice and which I probably should have noticed a lot sooner already, is that she has quite the appetite. Lycans generally have good appetites, but f
Zeke POV To my surprise she grabs both our hands and softly says “it’s ok, you don’t have to spit it out, I know what you are trying to say and I am so sorry for your loss”. Her eyes are glassy with water and although my heart is tearing all over again at reminiscing my sister, I can’t help but adm
Zane POV I don’t know whether to be sad, horrified or proud after all she has just told us. I feel an overwhelming sense of sadness in the pit of my stomach that she had to endure all that. And then to top it off, we, her mates, tried to push her back there. If I didn’t feel like the biggest idi*t
Zane POV “Of course” she almost asks, wondering why we would even need her approval for that. “Ok, we will be right back” we both reply. We change our clothes as quickly as possible, as we don’t want to miss any time we can have with her. We put on our swimming trunks already, hoping she will say