She Is Your Responsibility

[Mykel’s POV]

"You said, mate." Gramps said slowly, furrowing his brows. "Are you sure of this?"

"Positive." Mykel responded, giving me a gentle smile. "I felt it the minute I set eyes on her. She is the one the moon goddess made just for me. "

My mouth dropped open as I listened to the sweet bullshit dripping from Mykel's mouth. How could he maintain such a seductive expression while saying such embarrassing things?

"This coming from you, mister I don’t give a damn about any woman." Gramps chuckled, relaxing in his seat. "Seems that even you aren’t immune to the pull of the bond."

"Wait," I gasped, looking from Mykel to Gramps. "Are you actually going to suddenly be fine with all of this?"

I knew I probably shouldn’t be opening my mouth. I mean, my life was on the line, but this was all too damn much to take in. All this mate-talk bullshit was making me queasy.

"Mykel is a stubborn one." Gramps chuckled.

"I’m getting whiplash." I huffed, collapsing against Mykel’s broad chest. "Weren