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

by L.C. Davis

"You were making our lives hell until you disappeared. You fucking kidnapped me! And now you want me to hand over my twin because you got smacked up the side of the head with some dumbass werewolf soul boner?"

"If you think I can't be overprotective of you, them, Mina, and everyone else in this circus, you seriously underestimate my multitasking capabilities."

And I hate that I have to play nice for diplomacy's sake when all I really want to do is tell him to go fuck himself.

Raul would make a pretty hot space pirate, too, even if I have decided he's my mortal enemy by the time the next wave of contractions rolls around.

Human or wolf, a man in love is as obvious as a full moon in the night sky.

I'm quite sure he'd kill me if I impregnated him again. But man, what a way to go.

"My Kappa Nu bros may be my bros for life, but there's no bro like my real bro," I tell him. Devon blinks. "You know, that actually made sense, and that scares the shit out of me."

If there's any silver lining to this, I guess it's that I can make Constantine's life a living hell a hell of a lot easier if he's my brother in law.

Constantine just laughs and walks off after Devon to start their new life together. To write the beginning of their story. Wonder if it's gonna be a comedy, a drama, a romance, or some fucked up mashup of all three?

Before she steps through, she stops and looks back over her shoulder, and I'm surprised to see tears in her eyes. Would you look at that? There's some in mine, too. Some bitch has gotta be cutting onions in these woods. Major problem this time of year, wannabe Emeril Lagassés just creeping through the woods like Bigfoot. Raul really needs to look into that.