Sixteen

I sat up straighter then, starting to protest, but Finn ignored me, stepping in and sitting himself across from me. Cole followed a moment later, sitting down beside me and stretching his long, heavily muscled arms along the rim of the tub. "Hello, little mate," he said casually, a smile on his face and mischief in his eyes.

Finn grinned at me from across the tub, grabbing my left leg and lifting it above the water. "Is your ankle better now, little wolf?" he asked, studying it, and smiling when I nodded. "We were worried about you, especially when you didn't react well to Thane's mark." He started massaging my legs and feet then, being incredibly attentive.

Cole rolled his eyes at him, but his expression turned much warmer when he looked at me, "We would have waited, if it was us, until you had your wolf," he said softly, moving around just a little, so his hand could reach the back of my neck, beginning to massage it softly.

I closed my eyes, leaning my head back and exhaling slo