Bro and the Beast 3 (The Wolf's Mate, #3)
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Read between January 25 - January 26, 2025
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The last thing I remember is going to bed being hella emo, but now, suddenly, I'm here.
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The thought sinks down in my stomach like a stone, or a plate of Reese’s Legendary 17-Layer Nachos after they’ve been sitting out for a day, so I try to push it away.
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At least Reese is a good cook. Maybe not healing-a-TBI good like he thinks, but on a scale from shitty rich people restaurants where they serve you one olive seed at a time on fire to TGI Friday's at happy hour, he's a solid Panera Bread.
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"Brad, that's kind of what reading does," Devon says with a small laugh. "You feel immersed in another world. That's the point."
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"I've never seen you tear into anything that hungrily that wasn't a stuffed crust supreme pizza."
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"Besides, if anything's misogynistic, it's having a main character with zero personality who exists to think about Raul's abs, shit on the other women in the book for no reason, and get rescued
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"But I got a plan. Pop a few silver bullets into a Glock and load a Super Soaker up with holy water for good measure. Bang bang, squirt squirt, motherfucker's dead and they all lived happily ever after, bitch."
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My heart hammers against my ribs and I feel kind of queasy, but that's probably just a side effect of all the magic we've been doing. That and the chicken-fried steak I ate for breakfast.
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"It's just a spell from my grandmother's grimoire," she answers, like that's something everyone's Nana has laying around up in the attic.
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And just like that, it hits me like getting creamed by that car all over again. I love him.
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His rapid footsteps retreat down the hall as I continue to dry heave into the sink, my stomach twisting itself into knots that could win a Boy Scout badge.
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"Nice sitting room." "Is that what it's called?" I ask, looking over at the pool table. "We mostly just use it for beer pong and makeout sessions.” Luna blinks at me. “With each other, or…?”
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"I have no intention of letting you go again," he says with the kind of confidence only a guy with a foot-long dick and an army of werewolves can muster.