Bro and the Beast 4 (The Wolf's Mate, #4)

by L.C. Davis

But this is his den, and these strange fools are his pack. A pack he's clearly the alpha of, so I'm not going to challenge him openly in front of the others.

"You should know us better than that. We're bros, man, and bros accept each other no matter what. Even if they're getting boned by a gay werewolf." "Especially then," Steve says in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Newsflash, Brad. We're all just stories dreamed up in someone else's head. And judging from what I've seen of yours, it's a comedy," she sneers.

What if I end up having this baby here? Dude, I don't even know what hole this thing is gonna come out of!"

"Easy for you to say," I grumble. "You're not the one that's gonna be pushing a human out of your... ass?" I ask hopefully. And I really can't believe that's the best-case scenario here.

"It means Balsamic Vinaigrette is a hell of a lot smarter than I've been giving her credit for," I mutter. "And we're fucked."

"I'm not a trophy wife!" I snap. "I'm a trophy omega. Get it straight." I can't believe those words just came out of my fucking mouth.

I feel my body changing, bones shifting and muscles morphing as I transform into... A motherfucking wolf.

Curtis's eyes widen. "Holy shit. Is that...?" "Thousand Island dressing," I say dryly. "Your favorite."

"… And that's how we got here," Raul concludes, his voice steady but tired. Luna groans and rubs her temples. "That's the kind of transitional, expository scene I would have glossed over with a lazy time skip if I was still writing the book."

Did I mention to Reese that this place is set in the '80s? Probably should have done that... Oh, well. He'll figure it out.

"Do you like writing about murder?" she asks on the way to the stairs, her eyes wide with curiosity. Luna hesitates for a moment before replying, "Well... sometimes." "Great!" Mina exclaims, rubbing her hands together. "I have lots of ideas!"

"I mean, you're my straight brother, and now you're mated to a guy, and you're pregnant with his baby, and you're ready to pop."