Page 9 of Twisted Mates

Kai shifts from side to side before grabbing all of my bags before I have a chance to help him. “Yeah. Of course.”

I glance at Carrington to get her reaction, but she just lights up with a broad smile. She just might be more excited than me about my new relationship status. I get it. I would have felt the same way if she was mated to one of my brothers and she and I got to spend more time together. But being in the situation that I am just feels... odd.

I swallow down my nerves and follow Kai up the curving staircase. We take a left on the landing and head to the end ofthe lengthy hallway. He fumbles with my belongings as he opens the door and gives me a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes. It’s my first clue that this sleeping arrangement may be a bit much for him as well.

Dropping my bags next to the king-size bed, he says, “Sorry it’s a mess.”

I take in the clothes scattered on the floor and the cluster of odds and ends on his nightstand and desk. It’s not terrible, just messy... lived in.

“It’s okay,” I say, admiring the bright modern art piece above his unmade bed. “I’ve never been in your bedroom in this house.”

The Braxtons always stayed in their large country estate in the heart of our community. It was closer to our schools when we were younger, so their mother could give more time to her children but still be near our government buildings. That house was the epitome of grandeur, and albeit huge, this cabin is far homier and more comfortable.

“If I’d had any clue I’d be coming home with a mate tonight, I’d have tidied up a bit,” he jokes.

I laugh. “Please. I’m not exactly the neatest person myself. It’s all good.”

“Cool.” He gestures toward the ensuite bathroom. “If you want to take a shower, please, go ahead.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, I can take one after.”

“All right,” I say, grabbing my bag with my nightclothes and toiletries. “Are there towels in there?”

“Yeah, should be. Let me know if there’s anything else you need.”

I nod and slip into the bathroom, leaning against the back of the door with a sigh of relief. Finally, a moment alone to just take a breath.

Today has been a blur, and while it’s been surprise after surprise, I feel like I’m handling it well. As I strip out of my hoodie and jeans and start the water, I check my phone.

Sam

Did you make it okay?

Yeah, I’m about to hop in the shower and then go to bed. I’m exhausted.

Sam

... where are you sleeping?

Sam, stop.

Sam

No, I’m serious. They’re not making you do anything you’re uncomfortable with, right?

No. I’m staying in Kai’s room but it’s no big deal. Okay? Don't make it one.

Sam

Okay, okay. I won’t. But promise you won’t take any shit, okay?

Pinky promise.

Sam

Love you sis.

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