Voiceless by M. Sinclair

Author:M. Sinclair [Sinclair, M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B088WCQDYH
Barnesnoble: B088WCQDYH
Goodreads: 53451227
Publisher: M. Sinclair
Published: 2020-06-18T04:00:00+00:00

I couldn’t tell you when we finally made our way back to the house or when I’d fallen asleep tucked between them. All I knew was that when I opened my eyes in what felt like the middle of the night, I was wide awake and well-rested.

Sitting up in bed I frowned, realizing that I hadn’t even planned on staying more than a night, but here I was on night two. It hadn’t been a discussion, we had just fallen asleep together, and I wasn’t about to ask to go back home. I loved it here.

Luca was snoring softly and Hunter’s breathing was even as he rolled over, gripping a pillow underneath him. They were so handsome even when sleeping it was actually unfair.

I let out a small yawn and slipped from bed wondering where Dylan was; I hoped whatever had been keeping him busy all night wouldn’t mess up his sleep schedule again.

Wrapping a robe around my oversized shirt and leggings, I left the bedroom and made my way towards the direction of the kitchen. I was feeling oddly hungry, and I knew it was from the expended energy of the run, something I loved because it meant my fox was happy and calm.

The kitchen was dimly lit as I entered, but I managed to find my way around easily enough, pulling out a package of pasta and a pot to boil water. Was it the fanciest meal? No… but it would solve the carb craving that I was currently suffering from.

I was focused enough on waiting for the water to boil that when someone entered the kitchen I literally jumped, a small squeak emitting from my throat. My eyes widened on a massive white wolf that trotted in looking suspiciously like Luca even though I knew it wasn’t.

“Dylan?”

The wolf’s large head snapped my way and in a quick movement, his form shifted into my mate. He offered me a playful grin, running a hand through his light hair as he walked over, tugging me against his chest.

“How did you know it was me?” he curiously asked while brushing his nose against mine.

“Luca’s wolf has a similar shade of fur,” I rationalized.

He chuckled and looked over at the food I was making. “Hungry? We should have fed you more at dinner. I’m sorry, baby.”

“I’m not used to shifting so I am more hungry than I was at dinner,” I explained lightly as he hummed in understanding.

Without another word the sexy man walked over to the fridge and pulled out some pre-diced tomatoes in a plastic container. Adding a jar of sauce and a few other spices, I watched him start to cook on the stove top next to mine. I had a feeling he didn’t cook very often, his movements a bit unpracticed as his voice produced a soft humming noise that had me watching him all the more. The fact that he didn’t cook very often but was cooking for me? Well, I had to admit it made me feel pretty damn special.

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