My Mafia Mate
I said, in a petulant voice.
I was furious. He just grinned. I got more angry.
“My parents are literally the only other people I know that are fated mates. They are going to be beside themselves with joy. Goddess … my mother will probably start building a nursery today,” he said, laughing.
The visual calmed me, and I felt a flutter in my heart.
“To have parents again, people that care … that’s exciting,” I said, sincerely.
“I need to talk to my father about Natalie and now, my brother. He’s aiding and abetting her, that’s going to be a tough pill for him to swallow,” he said.
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