“I’m so glad you could join us for dinner,” Kyle’s mother said, beaming. “If he hadn’t bought you, I would have come knocking at your cabin to come meet you.”“Mom!” Kyle grouched from across the dinner table, a flush creeping across his cheeks as he peeked from under his eyelashes at Isobel, who sat next to him.“I’m grateful for the invitation,” Isobel responded, smiled at Kyle’s mother. A tiny woman who didn’t look like she could have pushed out a strappy man like Kyle. She had the same coloring and hair as her son. Greyston, Kyle’s father, had the same hair coloring but instead of chocolate-colored eyes, his were a deep-set blue.“I’m proud that my son and wolf have such great taste. You are a stunning girl,” Kyle’s mother stated.Isobel dropped her gaze to her dinner table, her throat burning from the compliment. “Thank you, Mrs. Brooks.”“Please call me Annie. We are family, after all.”Glancing up, a shy smile tugging on her lips. “Thank you, Annie.”“Are you sure she’s family?
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