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Chapter 72

"So," I finally said aloud, "I think that'll be a good plan to start. You and the girls can get her training going and I'll be by tonight. We'll go for a run and head home."

"But I don't think we'll be getting much sleep,"I told her slyly through the bond, remembering how it felt to have her beneath me. My wolf practically howled in delight

"Kyle," mom scolded me, “you know you shouldn't be around her. You can't take her back to your

house. You need to keep your distance until it's all sorted. It's for the best."

"Mom, you know I can't do that."

"He's tried, even before the, uh, m-m-mating," Kelsey stuttered, clearly nervous. "He'll just spend the night in the woods and be completely miserable without sleep, and too grumpy to live with."

"Hey!"

"What? It's true. You're horrible to be around without your beauty sleep."

you? It was like waking the dead trying to get

up, I'm up. You mope around like a zombie for half the day, snapping at

then shut it knowing

mother actually laughed out

mate. Someone caring and nurturing and catering who would stroke his ego. You, my dear, I never even saw coming, but how he needs someone capable and strong enough to dish it back at

tinkering with cars and had skipped work on more than one occasion to do just that for others.

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Chapter 72

my parent's house in preparation for the Pack Council meeting. A part of me was dreading the outcome of the meeting, but like my mom had said, what's done was done and nothing they could do or say

point.

than me. Ambrose, Saul, Mallick, Quinton, and Neil made up the remaining board members. No, they didn't have last names. Until about two decades. ago when it became trendy and safer in the digital age, shifters rarely held last names outside of the pack name. As far as they were concerned, they were all Westins. But an entire town of Westins would look a little odd to the outside world. It never used to matter, but with credit cards, and electronic IRS forms and so on, it was determined necessary and most of my generation had begun choosing their own names for just such purposes. Sometimes it got a little weird, like one Miss Willow Flowers or Christine Canine. That one had nearly started a riot, but she'd batted her long dark lashes and flashed her

I walked into the room, all eyes turned to me. I watched Saul take

be worth it,

on my

see the tattoo I

control my

marked her, even if it was