My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"I don't think there is anything standard about our pack." I laugh more to myself, but they all smile at me.

"I mean, you guys do realize that we are next in line for the Royal pack until Mina, Xander and Oscar have their pup right?"

Cam stops and looks at me, eyebrows raised. "What about Mateo and Jena? He's older than you, wouldn't that make them the next in line?" He continues walking us through the packhouse and out the front door.

"I think the rank he and Jena chose puts them second. If Jena had chosen to reestablish her pack as the Alpha, then yes, we would be equally in line for the throne, but they are here as our Betas. It doesn't make the thought any less weird."

I try to wiggle out of Cam's arms, but he's not having it. "Can I walk please? I feel like I need to keep moving after being incapacitated for so long."

just reaches for the handle and opens it. I guess that makes sense, since he technically grew up in this house. I don't know if the guys spent more time at the

the kitchen first to find Ava wrapped in Brett's arms, his lips on her forehead. They are clearly having a moment and we are interrupting. I stop short, causing Cam to step into me and knock me forward a few steps. He catches me easily and makes sure I'm solid on my feet. It must have been too quick for anyone else to notice since Cam got out a 'huh?' before the two

away from Brett, but he doesn't let her get far.

into the room completely. "Is this what you wanted to talk to

you known?" Oliver asks, and

try to deny anything

kicked in the other night, I assume, when you finished

this turned out for you boys. I can't get over the changes in you three, or the fact that I can't tell you apart. I have never had to

your natural voices and movements