Broken Bond by C.J. Primer

24

MILES

It’s so fucking hot. Sweat drips down my back as I stand around shooting the shit with the guys, lifting my beer can to press the cold aluminum to the back of my neck. This summer has been oppressively hot, and while the vibe of this parking lot party is great and all, I’d kill for some AC right about now.

My gaze drifts to Levi, who has been chatting up beer tub girl for the past fifteen minutes. He’s trying to win our little wager, but what he doesn’t know is that I hit on that same waitress on Serena’s birthday a while back and was shot down because she said she was already taken. Hey, it’s not my fault he took me up on the bet before getting all the facts.

I take a swig of my beer as I watch Levi turn around and skulk back in our direction, dragging his feet. That’s not the look of a guy who’s about to seal the deal, and from the sheepish expression on his face, I already know I’ve won.

“Struck out?” I ask as he approaches, hiding my knowing smirk behind my beer can.

He blows out a huffing breath. “She claims she’s got a boyfriend.”

I clap him on the shoulder, chuckling at his expense. “Guess drinks are on you tonight, then.”

“But I thought you had it in the bag?” Dare teases, giving Levi a playful shove.

Levi rolls his eyes, shoving him back. “Just because there’s a goalie doesn’t mean you can’t score. The night’s not over yet.”

Dare snorts. “Good luck, buddy. If her boyfriend shows up, you’d better be ready to …” he trails off as I take another sip from my can, his gaze drifting over Levi’s shoulder. A wide grin spreads across his face and he throws up a hand. “Cal!”

I choke on my beer, whipping my head around to see Cal striding in our direction,

his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his jeans and his trademark scowl firmly in place. Then, almost instinctively, I swing my gaze around in search of Nessa. She’s nowhere to be found.

Shit.

I knew this day would come. Cal’s back, and while I’m thrilled to see my friend after so long, I’m immediately on edge, unsure of what it’ll mean for me and Nessa. Unsure of how he’ll react to the fact that I’m now dating his ex. We may be buddies, but even I know that scooping up the only girl he ever cared about is a major violation of bro code.

I just couldn’t help myself.

fucking eleven. I would’ve gone right over to introduce myself, but by the time I was able to shake the chick who’d glommed onto me since the beginning of the party, Nessa and Vee were already posted up on

the writing on the wall from that first night. She was clearly into Cal. Fate knows he wasn’t dealt a fair hand in life, so I basically stepped aside, even sweetening the deal by making that bet with him so he could finally get that junky old car of his running. He’s so damn stubborn that he refused help from me and Chase every time we’d offered to buy him the parts he needed, so I saw an opportunity to help him out on the sly and I seized it. It worked out

admit that the whole fated mates thing was a curveball I

wrong to move in on his girl, I couldn’t stay away. She’s perfect. It’s not my fault he didn’t see that. The guy is basically programmed to self- destruct, and he did that spectacularly by up

been working so hard to crack Nessa’s shell, imagining a future with a girl

front of the rest of us, wrapping his knuckles around Cal’s, and pulling him in to slap his back in a bro-hug. Before he can even move away, Alec and Dare crowd in, giving Cal the same treatment with warm greetings.

have you back, man,” Chase says as Cal knocks his

an arm around his neck and ing from ear to ear. “Heard you guys were able to take all those

so I imagine

muses, flicking a glance

rolls his eyes. “Logan’s cool. He was our team

“I’ve got no beef with Logan.

Chase’s newfound maturity still shocks me sometimes. Angry used

Dare asks,

shrugs. “Fine. It was nice to get away. Weird to be back.” He shuffles his feet uncomfortably, shoving his hands back into his

Vee winds her arms around Chase’s torso, attaching herself to

close to her. ” Don’t know if you heard, but Cal’s

curt nod, her lips pressed in a

jaw goes

She knows?

they already talked?

downcast. He lifts freezes in his tracks when h notices Nessa and Vee have joined our group. He visibly tenses, his muscles lockin up and his stare immediately fixing on the girl

it with a knife. The side conversations between the other guys quiet. It’s like we’re

murmurs, his intense stare unblinking.

whispers

closer to

feel her flinch