Letting out a breath, I head back out, adjusting myself as I join the guys in the kitchen. Attentive doesn’t quite define the way Alec and Jace are looking at me. But not Cole because he heard what I did. God, I love this part—the anticipation. The fucking adrenaline rush of the chase. This is why I do this. That and I get to do dirty shit to willing women. “Speak,” Cole barks. “Or they might kill you.” I grab a coffee mug, making a new coffee for myself as I smirk.
