Sick

“We need to clean up and get some s’mores.” Alicia took my other hand.

I had two alphas at my side. How could I have ever thought this wouldn’t work out? The question was, how. And that was something only time would tell.

We cleaned up in record time and rushed to the s’mores table. They had everything from chocolate chip cookies to graham crackers to sugar cookies with more kinds of candy bars than I’d ever seen in one place that was not the candy store, before. The three of us ate our fill, my stomach queasy by the time Aspen called for us all to take our fur and run, the cubs being treated to an outdoor movie while we did.

Home. Home. Home.

Yes, this is home.

But for how long?

TWENTY

DANTE

I was home alone and I had to admit my mates had done an amazing job of making the place not only function well, but it looked nice. I’d never mention it to them because they laughed at how little attention I paid to my surroundings.

While I was sitting on the sofa, I rested my feet, not on the c