Alpha's Secret Mate
Or, that had been at least the plan until Liv walked in, arms full of fresh linen.
"By the Goddess' bare ass!" Liv dropped her towels, opening her mouth wider for a blood-curdling scream.
Well, she would have if not for my quick hands.
"No, no, none of that, please," Liv looked like she was dangerously close to fainting, fig green eyes full of fright. "If I remove my hand, will you promise not to scream?"
She shook her head, shaking, and I realized she probably didn't realize it was us, faces obscured as they were. Liv took a deep breath, her round, hearty form so similar to her mother's, shuddering with each breath.