Page 190 of Chosen Beta

She blinks at me. “Are you telling me, all I had to do, all this time, was kiss you?”

I laugh. “Probably.”

When I breathe in again, I catch a soft, sweet scent of cherries on the air.

She smiles, pressing her lips together.

“Is that … Did you just perfume, for me?”

“I took suppressants to come out here. They don’t work around Kellan because he’s my mate, but I knew I’d be around a bunch of other people, too. Only true mates can make me perfume when I’m trying to supress it.”

“You’re my true mate,” I murmur, remembering hearing it from Rob in the hallway before.

He knew before we did. Or before I did, at least.

“I am,” Brooke agrees. “Are you mine?”

“I’m yours.”

This time, when we kiss, I know everything is going to be fine.

The bond between us is real, and it’s separate from our mates and our packs.

We were always meant to be together, and now we’re both ready to make it official.

Chapter Seventy-Five

Lana

Pete smiles at us as we step out into the hallway. He leans in close as I lock the door. Brooke wanders over to the reception desk, taking her time, every step making colors appear on her skirt.

“You two look good together,” Pete murmurs. “Just don’t let her bite you above your Alpha’s marks.”

“Thanks,” I tell him, feeling a little nervous again. “I need to speak to Ezra.”

“You’re spending the night with her, aren’t you?” he asks, in a teasing tone.

My cheeks flush. “Maybe.”

“Definitely,” he corrects me. “You can be a little bolder with an Omega. Trust me. They love it.”

“Sounds like good advice,” I admit.

“It’s very good advice.”

He lets out a sigh. “I’ll miss you tonight.”

“I’ll miss you, too, but we’ll make up for it.”

“Oh, you bet we will.” He squeezes my ass, making me gasp. “I dressed you up sexy this morning, so if she likes it, you should definitely make it up to me.”

If I wasn’t already feeling horny as fuck, I would be now.

My pussy feels wet, and my body is charged up and ready for anything.

I glance over at Brooke who’s flirting with Kellan at the side of the front desk.

He has her hand on her ass, under her skirt.

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