Bro and the Beast 5 (The Wolf's Mate, #5)

by L.C. Davis

"Alpha Raul, if you wouldn't mind keeping your mate under control." "I wouldn't mind," Raul retorts in a dry tone. "If you have a means of doing so, I'm all ears."

*snort*

"You are getting a vasectomy as soon as this is over," I say through gritted teeth that feel sharper than usual. "Capeesh? And if that doesn't work, you're getting a knot-ectomy." Raul grimaces as the tie constricts around his neck. "I'm not sure that's a thing, love." "Then I'll DIY it!"

Lmfaoooo

I make the mistake of peeking around the corner only to find Lenore's face a few inches of mine, her sharp golden eyes narrow.

Heart attack