Pack Darling Part Two

by Lola Rock

“Your omega’s home alone and probably tearing out his hair. That’s where you should be. Not here.” “You’re ours,” Finn growls. “Mine.”

She’s going to hate their plan. And if they piss her off even more? I need to distance myself. Because if I have to choose between the pack or her… I choose Lilah. Every time.

👏👏YOU ATR THE ONLY ONE WHO REALLY DESERVES HER!!!👏👏

Watching me the same way I watch lava cakes, Finn offers me a shard of green pottery. “Killed it for you.” “What…” I suck in a breath because holy shit. The toe-breaking toad is dead. The perfect gift. He pushes it into my palm before I can react.

Fucker probably has snake scales. I’ll pop them off one-by-one and use ‘em to make Lilah a little clutch. She needs somewhere to keep my leash.

Things that keep Finnegan Wyvern from cliff-diving into the abyss: Lilah Saunas Mating Lilah Shopping for Lilah Saunas with Lilah? Bar fights

What I offer is a shittton of nothing. So Lilah can have me. The whole fucking nightmare package. I’ll put her name on my chest so she knows she owns me. Then I’ll dig in so far, she can’t breathe without sniffing oranges. Gonna keep my Star forever. And she’s gonna have to keep me.

So, yeah, I have to deal with the constant urge to lick his tattoos, but he was the one Wyvern who could’ve done better. Now if he wants to watch, have at it. He can watch my legging-lifted ass disappear.

“I know.” Hunter squeezes my fingers. “All you have to do is follow your dreams. It’s our job to convince you we’re part of them.”

“Because I’m yours.” My body, this whole fucking shell. All hers.

“Forever.” She makes a fist. “You’re trying to break me.” “Never,” I purr. “I want to keep you. My mate.”

Wyverns are my favorite kind of poison.

Fuck my walls. They stormed the castle. I tried flaming arrows and boiling oil, but I forgot. Wyverns can fly.

“What are we?” “House cats.” My lips fall open. “What?” “House cats,” he insists. “Kinda cranky and cuddly and we’ll fuck shit up if you leave us alone too long.”

“I know what you mean.” Orion bites the tip of my nose. “You’re my other half. And I’m yours.”

Bit him. Licked him. Keeping him forever.

I wanna gut punch the asshole who’s making us wait. Lilah needs the safety of our mate bond now. But oh fucking right. It’s me. I’m the asshole.

Finn salutes with his blade, then uses the bloody knife to blow me a kiss. I am dying.

“He brought me their ponytails,” I say on a happy sigh. Who needs flowers and chocolates? I like revenge. Okay. Also chocolates. But still. Best. Gift. Ever.

Star opens her eyes. My heart bumps—fucking golden retriever tail thumps. Lilah took my air. Next up? Get her home. Nest her hard. Give her my bite, my knot, my leash, my soul.

“Let me watch you ride my alpha. Next time, we’ll both ride.” Unh. “Does it have to be next time?”