~Cade’s Point of View~ I found myself in the exact same position I had been in this time a week ago, staring at my wall and yelling at it like it owed me money. Only I seriously doubted the twins were coming by, considering I woke up to an empty bed with no note, no nothing. Had they expected me to just loaf around and wait for them? It was bad enough I had to wear some of their clothes to walk home, but this time … I didn’t even give a shit. I made a complete fool out of myself last night and probably fed right into Stacey’s hands. I felt like she wanted me to attack her and in sex hazed drunken state, it seemed like a good idea. But let’s focus on the fact that I offered to fuck them both and Weston turned me down. What the hell was up with that? *Uhm, did you NOT see the look of disappointment in Weston’s eyes when we were in the shower? You fucked up,* Fanny said, then gave me the cold shoulder. I sighed. I definitely did see the look on his face. I couldn’t accept that I now

~Weston’s Point of View~ After getting the best damn kiss of my life from my mate, I felt as if I were on top of the world. I felt like all the other bullshit of the day just fell away. She breathed new life into me with her lips. For a blissful moment I was transported somewhere else where it didn’t exist. Not to mention seeing her in my jersey, fuck. It was a good thing I had a cup on or my growing situation would be on display. I played the rest of the game as if it was for her, even though I knew damn well it was all the same to Cade, she had no idea what she was even seeing. It didn’t matter. I’d never felt more alive, and more absolutely sure that things would work out. I still didn’t know how they would exactly and that was why I had agreed to Lenox’s stupid ass back up plan, which simply had to work at this point. We had nothing else. But seeing Cade in such a good mood, so freely willing to kiss me openly out in public like she did, just lit the fire in my body for her al

~Lenox’s Point of View~ “What is this shit,” I whispered to Cade as poked something weird on my plate. Mystery meat. She made a face and bent to sniff her blob. She shook her head in disgust and pushed it away. “I’d rather not find out,” she said, smiling and reaching for her water. I nodded in agreement. Couldn’t they just toss some burgers on a grill and call it a day? Why serve some weird ass food that is going to get tossed out? The presentation was winding down and we were all anxious for things to get moving. “So if we’re supposed to be eating dinner now what are we doing on the date,” Weston asked. “Getting a fucking pizza I hope. But they had several “activities” I guess it’s random,” Cade said, sighing. I licked my lips at my hot as hell mate, I loved a female with an appetite. I can’t even count how many times I took a girl out just to have her shove the food around on her plate and not even touch it. My mate definitely needs to eat and be healthy, not starve herself

~Chase’s Point of View~ I’d dedicated every waking moment of the last decade to two things: doing everything possible to watch out for and care for Brianne, and making the Keller twins look damn good. I let them cheat at games and training, and once they got their wolves I’d trap animals and set them free close by so they could look like macho heroes. So much of the stuff I did to help them, they didn’t even have a clue. But that’s what a good Beta does. Selfless to a fucking fault. I have to wait for what seems like an eternity for my mate, so I have to pass the time somehow. It used to piss me off, that they always took all the credit, got all the glory. But now, I’m happy to do my part, because it makes Brianne happy and that’s all I live for. Some might call it pathetic, well … I don’t give a shit. As impossibly hard as it is most days I wouldn’t trade it for the world. Every day is a chance for a new memory with her I’ll cherish forever. I’m getting more time with my mate than

~Cadence’s Point of View~ I certainly had a preconceived notion of what to expect from Lenox in bed, especially based on his little hot as sin performance last night. But none of that was happening. Maybe he was being gentle because it was our first time, maybe because they would mark me tonight. We were all more than aware that no one here was a perfect little virgin. Either way, he was showing me how he felt. Showing me so much of himself without speaking a single word. Completely unlike him, but my body was returning it. Even with the more tender nature it was clear he was still in control. He was setting the pace, he was moving my body how he wanted. And getting from it … what he wanted. There was no dirty talk once Lenox was inside me, we certainly didn’t need it. It was all overwhelming enough on its own. Weston was right by side, giving me kisses here and there, even holding my hand. But he was letting Lenox and I truly have this moment. Lenox kissed me deep as he rocked