2.17 Bottom's Up (1)

“I’ve got to get back to the office, cara mia. I’ll come find you later.” Mick pushed his plate off to the side as an omega appeared from the kitchen to retrieve the empty plates. He kissed my lips teasingly, biting down on my bottom lip with a playful grin. “Try not to miss me too much.”

“You’re asking for too much,” I laughed softly, rubbing my nose on his. I could feel his reluctance to leave me alone. Maybe because it was with the witch sisters. “I’m not leaving the pack house. Go get some work done.”

His smile left his eyes, and I detected a bit of nervousness in him now. Maybe some guilt.

“Have fun,” he said. He looked at everyone else, his eyes lingering on Lenny for a second longer than the other, then nodded a goodbye before leaving the room.

“What was that? Did you do something?” I asked Lenny. Mick never singles Lenny out in one of his stares. Jamie, maybe, because of the Nonna situation, but Lenny is always on everyone’s good side.

“I don’t think so,” he murmured with an i