Page 33 of Believe it or Knot

Can Gage come to the fair with us?

There’s a pause on his side, wherein I start to mentally review my closet, figuring out what I want to wear. My first thought is a dress, but if we’re going on rides, I don’t want to risk it flipping up and revealing my good bits to the world.

Gray:

Of course he can come.

He wants me to let you know he’s also upset that you ran through the woods alone in the middle of the night.

Me:

Tell him tough shit.

Gray:

He did not like that, sweet thing.

I think you’re in trouble.

My toes curl for some unexplained reason. The idea of Gage bending me over his lap and spanking me for being naughty suddenly flooding my brain. My breath comes in a pant, and I grow embarrassingly wet between my thighs.

It only gets worse with the next text from Grayson.

Gray:

We’ll be at the Shack at 8:30.

Be a good girl for me until then, Sorrel.

Because I’m super cool and super chill, I respond with a thumbs up emoji. Then smack myself in the face at how totally awkward I am.

Track 9: Dangerous

They wanted me to stay out of it, but if someone’s been hurting my girl, I’m going to tear them limb from limb.

Of course, Gray says that’s not what this is. No violence is planned, but with the energy thrumming off Gage and the barely restrained rage I can feel in Rafe through our bond, I think it’s inevitable.

“Remember,” the blond alpha warns. “Sorrel can’t know we did this.”

I frown. “I don’t want to lie to her.”

He looks at me with his head tilted. “Don’t think of it as lying. Think of it as omitting some facts from her. Things that it’s better she doesn’t know.”

I’m not sure I agree with it, and anyway, she’s going to find out, eventually. If we aren’t up front with her, she’ll probably get pissed. Which makes my omega feel all itchy and uncomfortable. I don’t want her mad at us, at me. I want her to be thrilled with us.

If she finds out and it makes her upset, she’ll understand that we did it for her and forgive us, right? Almost definitely.

And if not, then I can just give her lots of orgasms and cuddles to make up for it. All the orgasms and cuddles.

We all can.

Fuck yeah, I’m so ready for it. For all of us to be together like a real pack.

Because I know that’s what we are. What we’re supposed to be. Even growly Gage. I know without either of them saying it, that if we bring Sorrel into the pack, Gage is coming too.

Though it seems my sweet little beta doesn’t have a clue that Gage is deeply in love with her. Probably has been since they were kids. Sorrel’s just that sweet to inspire a love that will wait for her. For years.

I know I’m willing to if I have to, but man, I really hope I don’t have to.

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