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

by L.C. Davis

I want to believe that Stone Hollow would wipe the floor with Constantine and his merry band of bitches

My shoulders sink down as I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Because apparently, I'm that cliché now.

2nd time the author has done this! lol

"Just skip the whole argument and accept that I'm not letting you go without me, huh?" I ask dryly. A smirk tugs at his lips, his eyes darkening with lust as they travel down my body. "You know, theoretically, I'm supposed to be the one in charge here." "Yeah, sounds like a great theory to ponder in a study," I quip. "Not sure it's gonna hold out there, though." Raul chuckles,

He winces slightly as I grip his hand tighter in response to the next contraction, but he takes it like a champ. And he damn well better, considering I'm in this mess because of him. I thought taking his knot all those times would make labor easier, but now I'm not so sure. Fuck. I really am going to give birth out of my ass. Why couldn't I have gotten sucked into a LitRPG instead? Or a nice space fantasy? I'd take alien drones over this shit any day.

In the nursery, the TV is on, playing a commercial for some Enya-type album where a Wall Street guy in a suit is standing on top of a mountain, his arms outstretched like he's waiting for the aliens to swing by and get him.

Why is this sooo specific?

By the time I finish making two cups the way Raul and I both like it, I can hear Lenore and Trent have resumed their bickering. Guess it's their version of foreplay or something.

if there's one thing falling ass-first into a book taught me, it's that family matters more than anything.