“What did you get? Anything special for a special person, maybe?” She points to the very feminine shopping bags the twins held then clasps her hands in front of her twisting back and forth at the waist like an excited little kid. Maybe she thinks it’s cute and innocent looking. She really just look
“You got her?” Cam asks from behind me. It’s the first time any of them have spoken on the ten minute walk back to the truck. Before I can ask what he means, someone steps close to me. “Yep.” Oliver slides an arm around my waist from the back and pulls me close to him. My back is touching his st
We step into the industrial sized open concept kitchen. It is all stainless steel, black countertops and white cabinets. Very masculine compared to the rest of the house. But it is designed to be able to host large pack functions so fashion doesn’t really play a role here. Although the Luna has
“Alright, burgers are all done, everyone go and fill a plate.” Alpha Lucas calls and ushers everyone into the kitchen with the large platter of grilled meat. We all filled up plates and went back out to take seats at an oversized table off to one side of the pool. Everything was so delicious. We w
“But what about dad, and his reputation?” I tense up in Mateo’s hold. “He’s going to be so angry at me when he finds out people know he doesn’t really want me and he blames me for mom’s death. He’s going to lock me in my room for a week after this. Maybe worse if the Luna yelled at him.” I can feel
The parents must have decided to leave us alone after my emotional display. So it’s just Sierra, the guys and I sitting at the patio table now enjoying dessert. I can still hear the adults talking somewhere inside the house though. “So, you get to pick my birthday cake every year Sam! This was gre
I know it will start a whole new competition if I do, but I can’t help instigating his troublemaker tendencies. I slide a hand in his hair at the nape of his neck and place the other on his opposite cheek and pull him to me pressing my lips softly against his stubbly cheek. I barely touched him with
I spin quickly, thinking there is some kind of threat, I’m on high alert. “What?” My wet ponytail whips around and wraps around my neck, hands at the ready for a fight. “What is on your back Skylar?” He hasn’t used my full name in months, since I started hanging out with him and the guys regularly.