Her Four Mates
Marcus had brought his guitar, Zane was braiding flowers into my hair, Darius was feeding me strawberries, and Kael was dramatically recounting some pack gossip he’d overheard.
It felt normal. Right. Like coming home after being lost.
“You’re glowing,” Zane murmured in my ear as he tucked another flower behind it.
“It’s just the sunlight,” I protested.
“No,” Marcus said, looking up from his guitar. “He’s right. You literally glow when you’re happy. Has anyone ever told you that?”
“Only about a thousand times,” I laughed.
“It’s true though,” Darius added, leaning back on his elbows. “When you smile, really smile, it’s like the sun came out.”
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