Witch's Brew (Little Cakes Book 7) by Pepper North & Paige Michaels

Author:Pepper North & Paige Michaels [North, Pepper]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Trace hated how nervous his Little girl was about talking to her partner. He understood her plight, but this had to be done. Rip the Band-Aid off so to speak. He would be with her every step of the way.

Avery said nothing on the drive toward the first property address Lark had texted him. She sat fidgeting the entire time. Weenie was in her lap, and she occasionally gave the kitten a squeeze or rubbed his fur against her cheek, but mostly Avery squirmed.

When Trace pulled up to the house, another car was already in the driveway. He assumed it was Lark’s or Wyatt’s. Trace shut off the engine and faced his Little girl. “Do you want me to talk to him?”

She shook her head, as he suspected she would. She was independent and firm in her police skin. However, she wasn’t in her don’t-fuck-with-me persona right now. She was straddling her Little and adult side.

Trace hoped he wasn’t pushing her too hard. He didn’t like to see her so upset. But he kept reminding himself there were no other options. She was his. The sooner everyone knew it and got over it, the better.

“I can do it.” She tucked Weenie into the console between the seats and reached for the door.

Trace stopped her with a hand on her thigh. “Let Daddy get it.” He exited and rounded to her side, opened the door, and helped her out.

After she wiped her palms on her thighs, he took her hand and headed for the front door. No one would be able to mistake his intentions toward her if he was holding her hand.

Lark opened the door as they approached and stepped back, grinning from ear to ear. She giggled. “I knew it!”

After shutting the door to the empty house, Trace set his hands on Avery’s shoulders and gave a squeeze.

Wyatt stepped into the empty living room from the back of the house. He gave his Little girl a stern look. “No need to be so smug, Kitten,” he admonished her.

Avery was wringing her hands together in front of her.

Wyatt turned toward Trace and extended a hand. “Good to see you again, Sir.”

“Please, just Trace. We’re not at work.” Ordinarily most detectives would refer to their captain reverently in any setting, but Trace suspected his relationship with Wyatt was bound to become familiar and friendly since both of them belonged to Blaze and so did their Littles. Formality was going to have to be set aside.

“Okay. Trace it is.” Wyatt smiled.

Lark was grinning wide. “I told Daddy you two were dating. It was the only thing that made sense, but—”

Wyatt wrapped one hand around his Little girl and covered her mouth with the other. “How about if you stop jumping to conclusions and let me speak with Avery?”

Lark’s eyes were wide as she nodded.

Wyatt released her mouth with his hand and kissed her lips. “You can expect my palm to be well acquainted with your bottom later today too, Kitten.”

“Sorry, Daddy.”

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