My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

Just as we were getting settled into a late lunch, there was a knock at the door.

“Is everyone decent, before | enter?” Alpha Reggie’s deep baritone voice called out from the crack in the door.

“I already told you we were done and cleaned up dear.

Come on in. Silly man.” She muttered the last part under her breath.

room after a clothing session.” His cheeks were a little pink as he said this walking up next to his mate. He was just as cute as Alpha Lucas in

I turned to Sierra and

that looked over a patio. A couple of Omegas | hadn’t even noticed opened the doors for us and we continued outside. This ‘patio’ wasn’t just a patio. It was a huge landing that spanned the whole length of this side of the castle. To my left, it extended to the rocky surface of the mountain the castle was built into and to my right it curved around in a large arc, almost disappearing to the front of the castle. Still we kept walking. Alpha Reggie led me to a set of stairs that was so well designed, you wouldn’t notice them unless you walked over here to look over the railing. We descended to the lawn that was lush

into the large, squared off bushes. Alpha Reggie was tall enough to see over the top of the hedgerow, but my height made that impossible unless | jumped, which was not happening in front of the Alpha King “Sorry, for all of the secrecy, but | never really know who is listening. These hedges are grown in a way that the wolfsbane plant is grafted into it so it muffles the sounds of our voices, even for

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of grafting the plants

can guess the crazy

smiles over at

Doc Sylvia are scary sometimes.” | laugh