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

by L.C. Davis

I'm touched that Raul is coming to my twin's defense, even if I'm still afraid this scene is going to turn bloody. And this time, there's no benevolent neurotic writer around to make sure all the frayed edges get sewn into a nice and neat happily ever after.

Fuck. I really am going to give birth out of my ass.

A sob catches in my throat as I realize the truth. This is what I've been searching for my whole life without even knowing it. Unconditional love, purpose, meaning—all wrapped up in two fragile new lives, with Raul's strong arms holding us together.

"Hey, I got sucked into the last one! You think I'm gonna just pick up Moby Dick and end up stripping for fish?" I challenge. Luna blinks at me. "What exactly do you think Moby Dick is about?" Before I can answer, she holds up her hands and sighs. "No. You know what? I don't even want to know."

"You know it sucks out there, right?" I ask, my voice a little throaty. Hell, I'm not even sure what that means. What else would it be? Assy? Pretty sure it's that, too.