Page 21 of Zoinks! Nice Pack, Bro

Cam

You couldn’t have told us you were working out with her???

You’re a dickhead.

Ant

Just wait until you find out what I found out about her…

Jace

What did you do?

Cam

I’m going to kill you.

You shouldn’t have gone out with her without talking to us. It’s bad enough that Jace is meeting her every morning and Cam is texting her past his bedtime.

Cam

I don’t have a bedtime

Jace

Yes, you do.

9PM

You just like to stay up despite it like a bad boy.

Ant

Yeah Cam.

BAD BOY!

I’m pulling up now. We need to have a pack meeting.

Ah damnit.

If Ant is getting serious and calling a pack meeting then something is going on that needs my full attention.

I’m jogging down the stairs, Jace is already at the island in the kitchen since he had been cooking dinner. Cam pops up off the couch, slinking into one of the chairs as I move to sit beside him.

As I go to sit on one of the stools, the door is thrown open and I smell it.

Grilled Peaches, sweet and with a hint of something like basil and maybe a perfume like musk?

Mate.

“She’s our mate?” Jace is holding a knife, staring wide eyed as Ant holds his hoodie in his hands as he walks over to us.

Good thing he had the common sense to take it off or he would have three alphas surrounding him and making us get even closer than I think we were comfortable with as a pack.

He hands it to me first and I tell myself I’m not going to make a fool of myself but as soon as I press the material up to my nose to try and take a whiff of it, I groan out.

Mate. Mate.Mate.

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