Liam listened as Aria spoke, “You’ll let you know when they get here,” she said. She stopped at the door that led to their bath and asked, “Will you have Isabella come first? I want to talk with her alone before I meet my brothers.”
“Of course, darlin’.” Forty-five minutes later, she was done with her bath and leaning against him on the couch. The knock on the door had her sitting straight up with her feet planted flat on the floor. Liam wanted to pull her back to his side because his body felt the loss of hers, but he knew now wasn’t the time. He ran his hand down her bare arm to soothe her, then got up to answer the door.
Isabella was standing there with her mate, Grady. Liam shouldn’t be surprised to see him by her side, but since he sent out a cryptic request to meet with her before
