“Excuse us.” I hoisted Fallon higher despite the cursing storm she spit behind my back. “It’s time to retire my princess for the night.”
*
“Don’t you dare start calling me princess.” Fallon growled as I dropped her on the bed. Her hair fanned out around her as she propped herself up on her elbows, distracting me as she pushed out her chest and let her knee fall open in invitation.
I shook my head. “How did you do it?”
“Do what?”
“One second everyone was talking s**t. The next, they were eating out of the palm of your hand.”
“Not everyone,” she huffed.
“More than half the pack.” I started to unbutton my shirt, loving the hungry look in her eyes. “It was magic. Princess magic.”
“I’m serious.” She licked her bottom lip as I dropped my shirt to the ground. “Don’t call me that.”
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