Page 23 of Breaking Into Love

“You’ll have everything you want here,” Tor vowed.

“With us,” Webb agreed. “So about this dinner…”

I laughed. “We’re going.”

Webb glanced at Tor and nodded. I found myself scooped up and draped over his shoulder, one arm wrapped behind my knees, the other palm planted firmly on my ass.

“What are you doing?” I exclaimed.

“It worked in our favor the first time we took you,” Webb stated.

I couldn’t really argue with that. It had worked in my favor, as well.

“You’re not planning to make a habit of this, are you?” I asked.

“Only if you make us,” Tor answered, while Webb nodded.

They were going to turn my life inside out and upside down, literally, and I was looking forward to every moment of it.

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