Maddie Poppe And Caleb の小説・ストーリー

Of course they had their own stories and inside jokes I wasn’t part of. But then I looked at Frost. She was sitting right next to Caleb, laughing with everyone at the table like she had known them for years. Like she belonged there. Like she was already one of them. And the way her body leaned so close to him… too close. Too familiar. “So your Luna finally woke up?” one of the guys burst into loud laughter as he slapped Caleb’s shoulder. “Man, I can’t believe it. I thought you were ready to marry Frost already. She’s the perfect second-chance mate! Well, you two do have a lot of history together after all.”

Poppie I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. It had to be a dream. Shayla hooked me the fuck up for real. I couldn’t believe I had stepped in the office of the Notorious Madame -Ms. Vanessa McBride. Her shit was tight. Everyone looked so nice in the office, just working a normal job. I must admit, it wasn’t what I expected even though I really didn’t have any idea what to expect, but it was definitely not this.

Before she could react, Caleb spun her around and his lips found her neck, and she melted into him, laughing. "Caleb! You scared me!" I laughed, watching them. Caleb pulled back, grinning at his mate. "Good." He kissed her cheek, then looked at me. "Olivia. Good to see you." "Same here." I smiled at both of them—at their easy affection, their obvious love. "You two are something else." "That's us." Caleb grinned. "Something else." He turned to Madison. "Come on. I'm kidnapping you." "What—Caleb!"

“So are you dating my mommy?” Emma looked at her. “We already talked about this.” Caleb just laughed and shook his head. “No. Your mom and I work together, so we can’t date.” It seemed an easier explanation for a child than the truth. Michelle pondered that, then nodded. “Okay. I was just checking.” She looked at her menu, pretending to read it as she kicked her legs. Unable to resist, Caleb asked, “Does your mother date a lot?” “That’s rather personal,” Emma informed him, but Michelle didn’t seem to care.

“Caleb.” He turned back to me, jaw tight. “A few weeks ago, Caroline and I saw them. Late at night. They were walking down by the old trail near the edge of the territory—just the two of them. Maggie had her hoodie pulled up, but Jade… Jade looked like he didn’t care who saw. They were holding hands.” I blinked. “And you didn’t tell me?”