Bro and the Beast 2 (The Wolf's Mate, #2)

by L.C. Davis

"What, you're telling me that giant apple in your pants is stronger than Kevlar?" I challenge.

I'm halfway through my open-faced sandwich when I realize Raul is staring at me and look up to find him watching me with this dreamy look on his face, like I'm a kitten in a top hat or some shit.

"I'm not cute," I snap. "Do you have some weird Shallow Hal thing going on where you see me as some tiny 'uwu' beansprout with glittery Hello Kitty eyes and not a swole bro who could bench your whole family?"