Zane’s POV,“Hey, Dad,” I say, coming into the cottage. “Dad?”I’m not yelling since he should hear me. But then, I hear it. OH SHIT.“Zach, fuck me, oh, Zach, fuck me, fuck me,” Some woman, whose voice I don’t know, is moaning.The bed starts hitting the wall and I start to scramble for the door.“YES, YES, OH GODDESS, ZACH, YES,” she is now screaming, and I have forgotten how a doorknob works.I hear Dad grunt and finally get the door open.Once I am out on porch, I see her car and feel so stupid. I should have known.I am walking toward the packhouse when I see Luna in the passenger seat of a car. She smiles at me, and the car stops.“Hey,” She smiles, rolling down the window. “Mom and I are here for dinner. Quinn invited us. Hope that is okay.”“Yeah, no problem,” I smile back.“Get in, we will drive you up there,” She unlocks the car and I get in the back. “Mom, this is Zane. Zane this is Marsha, my Mom.”“Hi, Marsha. Nice to meet you,” I nod and smile.“Hello.” She smiles, and w
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