My ogling

“No. Not as a rule. Maybe it happens sometimes.”

It wasn’t a bear thing and it wasn’t a snow leopard thing. But still it was an us thing. There was no denying that the three of us were mates—fated mates, put on this earth for each other.

“I don’t think there’s ever been a triad in the den. Our den’s history isn’t good, and there were some alphas in the past who decided to claim multiple omegas as their own. But those days are long gone. Aspen has brought us into this century.”

“I’ve heard and I appreciate it. It’s the reason why I decided to stay here in the first place instead of finding a B&B or motel by the week like I often did.” He scented the air, his nostrils flaring, his body telling me he loved the scent of us. “You had internet so I could do my work.”

“What do you do?” Alicia asked, and Clarissa explained about the business he started and how he could do it from anywhere.

It was a huge relief to me. It meant that he could stay, if he wanted to. That was the best of all possi