“Thirty Eight”
"We've bonded." Bran declared as he held his lover's hands.
Ram and Boon were once again frozen on their seat. The omega blinked and moments later groaned loudly. "Guhh!" He abruptly stood up and pinched his son's right ear and dragged him off his seat.
"Aw! Aw! Aw!
Mom!"
Boon ignored Finnegan's cries as he pinched his ear and dragged him to the kitchen. "You i***t!" He let him go, the younger alpha rubbing his swollen earlobe.
Bran was standing by the couch looking at Finn worriedly. "Let them be. That's the least your cousin can get." Ram said to his nephew. "...Your alpha, I mean." He corrected himself, still a little awkward about the address he refers to his son in relation to Bran.
Bran smiled thinly and looked back to his uncle apologetically. "I... I'm the
