Mated to Four
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Tyra was sprawled on her bed when we came in with Phoebe’s stuff, chewing her pink bubblegum like she was in some music video.
“So… you two are official now?” she asked, one eyebrow raised.
“Yep,” I said, trying to sound chill even though my insides weren’t. “Guess so.”
“No judgment,” Tyra replied, snapping her gum with a tiny smirk. “Honestly? This whole mess might actually work in my favor. Phoenix is back, and maybe I’ll finally get my shot.”
I just dragged a hand down my face. Wolf instincts, man. You can’t fake them. And yeah, I wasn’t immune either.