Mason: Someone’s having a sleepover…
Tyson: Why weren’t we invited?
Mason: We can cuddle just as well as Jax, peaches
Mason: Maybe even better ;)
Jaxon: I can’t even bring myself to be sorry about it.
“So, you’re telling me,” Lainey began, her voice tinged with disbelief, “that werewolves exist?” Her incredulous gaze bounced back and forth between Jaxon and me. “And that you,” she jabbed her finger toward Jaxon, “are one, along with your two identical brothers, and that you,” now her finger pointed straight at me, “are their mate?”
“That’s the gist of it,” I said, my voice calm but edged with nervous anticipation. I tried to keep an open expression, silently urging her to take it all in stride.
Lainey slumped back in her chair, her face morphing into that pensive look she always wor
