“Family isn’t the people who share your blood. It’s the people who are there for you when no one else is, who see all of your flaws and still stick by you. That’s what this means.” I break off, leaning back to tap at the spot on my ribs where the pack motto is tattooed. “Lex, Rhett, Lucas, and I chose each other, and we’ve chosen you, too. If family means half a dozen kids between us, or just the five of us sticking together until we’re old and gray, then that’s what I want.”
