Alone With The Pack (Broken Ladder Wolf-shifters Book 4) by Dizzy Hooper

Author:Dizzy Hooper [Hooper, Dizzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-03T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

With my head resting on my arm, I gaze softly over the table in front of me.

We're three days into my season. At this point, I'm chafed and sore and covered in bite marks. The scent of sex is heavy in the air.

But the rhythm of my need is changing. I have longer between the waves of crushing desire.

The mating fever, when it hits, is all the more intense, though.

Tomorrow will probably be the last day. The idea of putting on clothes and packing up and going home fills me with mixed emotions.

Spending time alone in the wilderness with my mates, touching and talking and fucking in every possible combination and position...it's been a revelation. I wouldn't for a second say I've forgotten what it's like to be the center of my mates' attention. They've never given me less than their all.

But there is a part of me that's lost track of what it is to let them be the center of my attention.

My cousin Claire was right. This time to reconnect with my mates was exactly what I needed. I didn't think our bond could get any stronger, but it has.

I don't want it to end.

At the same time, the clearer my head gets, the more eager I am to return home to my pups. To hold them in my arms and smell their warm, fuzzy heads. To coo at them and kiss their little tummies and watch them discovering the world around them.

How much have I missed, being gone just these few short days? Has one of them started to crawl? They started solid foods recently. Do any of them have a new favorite?

Finally, I can't keep it in anymore.

With a sigh, I ask, "So what do you think Claire and the kids are up to right now?"

Colt lets out a chuckle, and Landen swears beneath his breath. Grady rolls his eyes at the both of them.

We've been passing the time during this current lull between my waves of need by playing a board game, of all the ridiculous things. I never imagined my big, strong, virile males to be the types to enjoy Scrabble, but I'm happy enough to be proven wrong about that.

Landen reaches into his pocket and grabs out his wallet. I furrow my brows, looking from one of my mates to the next. As Landen hands Colt a twenty, Grady plucks a few tiles from his rack and plays them. With a bemused smile, he tilts his head at Landen and Colt.

"They had a bet going about how long it would take you to bring up the triplets."

"Excuse me?"

"Not in a mean way," Colt says, tucking the bill into his own pocket. "Landen here just said the other day how nice it would be for you--to not have to worry about the pups for a week."

"Was I wrong?" Landen asks.

"Of course not. She deserves the break." Colt waves at him dismissively, then addresses me again. "But I called BS, because I knew the second you had the space in your head for it again, you'd be thinking about them.

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