All while four months pregnant.I dodge Dayne’s grab to dance my way over to where Luka, who hasn’t shifted yet, is lying stretched out on his front in the grass.Dropping to the empty spot beside him, I run my hand over his soft fur. “But you came close, Luka. You’re back to being my favorite,” I tell him, and bend to press a kiss on his head.My lips don’t touch his fur.The next second, I’m in Dayne’s lap, a few feet away, as he glares at Luka as if it’s his fault.“I’d appreciate it if you didn’t stroke and kiss my beta right in front of me,” Dayne growls, curving a hand around the nape of my neck.“Should I wait until you’re not there, then?” I ask.“It means don’t do it. Ever.”He bends a kiss to my lips, and I sigh happily as I lean into it, sliding my arms around his shoulders.“I think one of us should stop them, otherwise this BBQ is not happening,” I hear Regan mutter. “Or then again maybe it will since Talis is more interested in food than she is in anything else right now
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