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."

I guess that makes sense, since

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

her get far. "How long have you

Dakota laughs, making his way into the room completely. "Is this what you wanted to talk to

long have you known?" Oliver asks, and I can't

but doesn't try to deny anything or placate us like children.

since you marked Skylar, The full bond kicked in the other night, I assume, when you finished mating." Brett answers looking at each of them, probably trying to figure out which one is his

or the fact that I can't tell you apart. I have never had to try so

your natural voices and movements