Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 210

"And you? Still ugly as ever, Norlan," I muttered with a hand on my waist.

Norlan laughed. "And you still reek of overpriced whiskey and questionable decisions. Some things never change."

I smirked. "Neither does your inability to dress like someone with an ounce of self-

respect."

Norlan glanced down at his black shirt-half unbuttoned-paired with dark pants and boots. He made a show of brushing off imaginary dust. "This? This is fashion, Kester. You wouldn't understand. Too busy brooding in dark rooms, I imagine."

I scoffed, finally setting my glass down on the table. "You say that like you don't do the

same damn thing."

"Ah, but I brood with style. There's a difference."

Norlan barked out a laugh, crossing the room in two strides before grabbing me in a tight

embrace. I returned it, slapping his back once before pulling away.

"Shit, I missed you," he admitted, his tone dropping just a notch.

"Missed you too, dumbass," I muttered before stepping back and studying him. "What brings you to the pack?"

"Just got back last night," he said, flopping onto the couch, "Figured I should check on my favorite psycho before he gets into any real trouble.'

bottle of whiskey from the table and pouring myself another drink. "You're late. I am already handling the

a brow. "Should I be

burn

Karina?"

smoothed back. "Can say I have. And even if I haven't, as long as she's

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smirk returned. "How about the fact that I ram into fame this morning? She linked like she'd just won the fucking lottery." He tilted his head, eyes glinting with amusement. "Still as stunning

I scoffed.

admiring my fiancée?

I offended?

he'd take his admiration for Jume seriously. I'd buy him a suit for

mused, plucking a shirt from my closet and shrugging it on. "Never fucked her.. So,, she's still untouched by your best

a soft laugh, shaking his head. "That's

was all he said. Nothing

Interesting.

on." I gestured toward the door. “Let's go to

to

talking still

and her husband had

later tonight-good. I

leaned back in his chair, glass dangling between his fingers as he shot

smirk.. "So, whene is she? Can't I get to