Kanguru
Jordan I like feeling Percy’s leg against mine since I pulled her chair closer. She’s finally close enough for me to breathe in her scent as much as I want to and get a close look at her face whenever I want to… and know she’s not watching me. Which she hasn’t been doing since dinner was served. My lovely mate is busy verbally sparing with my brother, and Khai is obviously living for it. With every minute that goes by, his smile gets wider and meaner, and the number of times he has been kicked in the shin and reminded to tone it down a little over mind link by mom has reached new heights. But I couldn’t care less. Because Percy’s shoulders are getting looser and looser with time going by. By dessert, even Luca seems a little less tense. Greer is smiling at her, and my dad tells the 15
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