Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Lottie POV

"Comfy?" I asked as I walked out of the bathroom to see Chase sprawled out on my bed. I hadn't even had a chance to sleep in it yet, so his bloodied shoes resting on the comforter had a nerve twitching in my eye.

"Not really; I prefer feather down." He shrugged like the wind-up merchant I knew him to be.

"Aw, sorry, Princess, but it wasn't meant for your delicate ass; it's for my mates and me. And we like it hard." I teased playfully, wanting to drop my mates into conversation.

"Gross." He grunted, a shiver running down his spine.

"Hey, you started it!" I winked, leaning up the door frame to watch him.

"Whatever." He laughed, nodding to me, the sound making the muscles in my body relax instantly. But it didn't stop my eyes from noting the way he looked at me. There was no desire in his stare, no lust or craving; it was purely platonic. Which was somewhat reassuring, but I knew I needed to broach the subject with him, just to make sure we were on the same page and to soothe Sage's nerves.

"How do you feel about impending motherhood?" he asked, his lips twisting into a smirk.

"Fine." I fibbed, but given the way his lips curled further, he knew I was lying.

chest. "That I am nervous; scared shitless even because I never exactly had

he sat up, hanging his feet over the edge of the bed. "But yeah, I understand Anthony doesn't

I had so many questions and hoped that

nodded, crossing his legs as he turned to face me. My eyes dropped to the bloody mark his shoes left on my bed, a brow

blood." He moaned, trying to

his hand away, his eyes lifting to meet mine, filled with fake hurt as he

Your Highness." The way he dragged out the last word caused hesitation to lick up my spine, although it

Knox and Kane?" I asked, deciding to push through my feelings to make the most of his offer and ask the questions

trouble; Knox has a reputation as a loose cannon and the powers that be

they aligned themselves, so I was not stupid enough to think they hadn't vetted Alpha Leigh, his pack, and my mates before agreeing to the match. Nodding, I pursed my lips, wanting to confirm my theory that the Royals had hired the Sparrow Brothers, but

did the Royal family pick you, Liam and Adam? You must have had some history with my mates for them to choose you three." I asked,

said the Royals hired us," he stated, but the twitch in his eye let me know I was right. Letting out a laugh when I refused to change my question, he

age to the twins. We have met occasionally but were never close

vivacious and sweet as these three. Chase's finger fell

Liam, Adam, and I are the bastard children of the Royals." He shared sincerity, lacing his tone as he shrugged, trying to act unbothered.