Ryker
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Ryker walks into the dining room and immediately regrets it.
Kai and Lira are sitting there with matching smirks plastered across their faces.
“You can wipe those smirks off your faces,” Ryker says, dropping into a chair. “Nothing happened. She fell asleep and I slept on the couch.”
Kai gasps dramatically. “And you both forgot about us for breakfast. I am wasting away while you get your love life together.” He rubs his stomach for emphasis.
This time he moves before Lira can elbow him.
Lira leans forward, eyes bright. “How did it go?”
Ryker tries—he really tries—to keep his expression neutral.
Fails completely.
A grin spreads across his face, wide and uncontrollable. He can’t remember the last time he smiled like this.
“She agreed to be my mate,” he says, voice thick wi
