My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

Yes sir.

Osiston walks me to the elevators and we move silently to my room once we are on the family floor. I don’t know if his silence is comforting or imposing, but I do know that I am tired. I am tired of having to fight with these guys who think they are better than me because of my age, my gender, my size and who knows what else they are judging me for. It will never go away and I can keep my face at least passive in their presence, but it takes a lot of energy.

Before I can even think any further on the topic I am wrapped up in a hug and squeezed so tight, I think a rib may have cracked. Xander’s pine scent washes over me and it takes me a second to respond. I just realized he wasn’t down in the meeting with us. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“I’m glad you’re alright. It was hard to watch you be taken away after all of that.”

double team me I would have

about? You handled the whole thing really well.” Oscar is trying to lift me up, but it feels like pity or a participation pep talk. “I didn’t even smell them come up behind us. There is no excuse

us scented them, that’s

one other time I couldn’t catch a scent.” I look right at

name?” Speak of the

okay? No one would tell me what was going on with

little b*tch had something on his claws so I wouldn’t stop bleeding and I had little slashes everywhere. It took both Doc Gannon and Doc Sylvia hours to figure it out. And of course they had to take a million

pig when it comes to

on my end, but Xander looked more and more angry as I