Page 100 of Deadly Sweet

That makes me better in a way.

I meant what I told Jake. They saved me.

“Let’s get to packing then.” It’s not like I have much. Didn’t see the need for it. All I needed was clothes and my nest. But now I have a new nest, one that is so much better than the one here.

I will miss the roof, though.

“Oh!” Lucy says. “Thor is in your room. He wanted to wait there for you.”

“Thor is here?” Walker growls.

“What the fuck is he doing in her room?” Caleb sneers.

My brows furrow.What the heck did Thor do to get them to look so pissed off?

“Daphne, why the hell are you letting him in our Omega’s room when she’s not around?”

“He’s allowed in there.” I cross my arms. “Why are you acting like this? Thor is my friend. He can sleep in my bed, be in my room, do whatever the hell he wants.”

Walker’s nostrils flare. “You tell us that your guy friend watches you masturbate, and you just want us to be okay with that?” he growls.

“Don’t talk to me like that,” I growl back, getting in his face.

Duchess bursts out laughing. “Babe, did you tell them about Thor?”

“Yes. Of course I did.” My brows furrow. “I had to. He’s the most important thing in my life. I mean, next to you two, of course. And now they are. But still.”

“Did you tell them everything?”

“I don’t know what you mean?” I take a moment to think. “Oh, shit. No, I didn’t.” I sigh, turning to face them. “Thor also takes my underwear from my dirty hamper. Oh! And he likes to sit on the edge of my bathtub while I bathe. He likes the bubbles.” I shrug.

“Daphne!” Caleb growls. “You let this fucking creep in your house when he does shit like this? What the hell is wrong with you?”

Duchess is full-on belly laughing, Lucy has her hand over her mouth like she’s trying not to laugh, and I’m standing there, trying to figure out what the hell is going on.

“Savvy, for the love of god, please go up there and introduce Thor to the guys,” Duchess gasps for air while trying to get the words out.

“I don’t want to meet him,” Jake mutters. “Not after finding out this new information.”

“If I meet him, I might stab him,” Caleb grumbles.

“You will not!” I scold him. “Not if you don’t want me to do the same to you. But also, Thor can hold his own, so I wouldn’t count on getting one up on him. He’s quick and scrappy.”

Caleb growls deeper. “So you’re saying he’s stronger than me?”

“Savvy, go. Now.” Duchess commands, the smile still on her face.

“Okay!” I throw my arms up. “I don’t understand why everyone is being such drama queens, but come on, let's go.”

Stomping my way up the stairs, I lead the guys to my room. Stopping in front of my door, I turn to face them. “I really do think you're making a big deal over nothing. Thor doesn’t mean any harm. He doesn’t know any better,” I tell them, and open the door.

There's a crash coming from the bathroom, and I sigh. “Thor, I swear to god, you better not be making a mess in there! I told you to leave the damn toothpaste alone. You’re going to get sick again.”

The guys follow in after me, looking around the room.

“Come here. I want you to meet my pack!” I shout.

There's more noise, making me sigh heavily.

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