Sanibel Alpha Vampire Werewolf Menage (Fanged Romance Series Book 5.5) by Scott Talyn

Author:Scott, Talyn [Scott, Talyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Meltzer & Hawes
Published: 2013-11-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

“Should we come back later?” Bren asked, lounging against the doorway and bouncing a very awake Ardan in his arms. “He napped all of five minutes. I don’t know how long our son can wait since he’s rooting around on my chest for something I can’t give him.”

“Someone has to be lying to me.” Tatum groaned, “Isn’t there any formula out there for werewolves?”

Bren shook his head no. “Mason said he could start on small bits of red meat, though.”

“What?” He must be joking.

“You are perfection and strength, my son. I can feel your power even now.” Mike reached out for Ardan, his smile beaming. “I have much to teach you. First off, remind your ma you aren’t human.” Ardan reached for Mike’s lip rings but Mike caught his curious fingers and kissed them. “And also, though we enjoy delicious milk, real males eat meat.”

Tatum couldn’t believe how peaceful Ardan was while in Mike’s arms. “He’s only napped fifteen minutes,” she managed another complaint, her sight catching on the cook setting up a bountiful lunch inside the South lanai. Jayce had brought in extra help — all werewolves, and had given them strict orders that Tatum was to do nothing whatsoever around the house, and they’d adhered to their Alpha’s rules. No matter how tired she was, she felt uncomfortable with the excess pampering.

“Let’s get some food down you, as well, Tatum,” Bren said, casually studying the circles beneath her eyes while tugging her through the French doors leading to the lanai. Mike walked alongside them, speaking to Ardan the whole way. He didn’t croon as Jayce did, but spoke to him as if he were already a young boy who could understand every word spoken. Her son seemed intrigued by the difference.

Ten minutes into lunch, Ardan had gobbled a thin slice of steak and smashed a watermelon cube between his gums, with the tips of new canines poking down. “How could teeth erupt this early?” she asked, hiding her horror behind a smile.

“No matter how you smile, Ardan can still scent your adrenalin,” Mike said as he placed the baby in her lap. He was rooting again, and now she was afraid he would bite her.

“He won’t,” Bren answered her unspoken thought.

She found herself unfolding a linen napkin and covering herself for his feeding. Mike sighed and Bren rolled his eyes, muttering something about misplaced modesty in human society. Still, Mike turned his body toward Bren in a way of respect and asked about Jayce’s meeting, the two speaking as if it were an everyday thing. Leaving Tatum to wonder if it were as Mike had said earlier. Did they go back and forth, even while not living together, discussing her, discussing the Pack?

Something caught her attention. “What about the territorial Betas?”

“They work under Bane, policing soldiers for districts across the country,” Bren said surprised. “You know the hierarchy under Jayce.”

“Yes, I remember,” she replied, waving a dismissive hand. “You said there was disgruntlement brewing since the Gryphs attacked the Den.

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