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

by L.C. Davis

"I don't care what destiny says. I choose Brad." My gaze finds his, and the warmth in his eyes chases away the chill trying to settle in my bones. "I'll choose Brad in this universe, and every other."

I wish I could make him see himself the way I do.

"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,"

"One day she's gonna cut your dick off," Brad warns. "Promises, promises," Steve says with a leer. Nathan scoots his chair away from him warily.

We all just stare at him. Sometimes, it's easy to forget he's a fantasy alpha male from a romance novel, and then other times, it smacks me in the face like a ten-inch cock.

"I'm not a trophy wife!" I snap. "I'm a trophy omega. Get it straight."