Page 86 of Banished Mates
No one was translating for me and he was answering everything.
I rounded so quickly the world spun.
Kit stared at me, a proud glint in his eyes.
“You know what I’m saying?”
“Yes,” Rowan said with a grunt in his deep grating voice.
I gawked.
They’d learned ASL.Tears sprang to my eyes, blurring them out.
Every bone in my body liquefied and I grinned sappily.
“Are you okay, Willow?” Camden smirked. Very much in on it.
The fact that they made the effort and then surprised me with it, my heart couldn’t handle it. I hadn’t told them how I felt because I didn’t want it to be translated for me. I tried showing them every day, but now they could all understand me.
My chest ballooned.
“I love you.”
I grinned at them, blinking the blur away. Rowan’s teeth flashed and he pressed into my back, his purr vibrating up my spine. Camden and Kit exploded into their furred wolfmen forms, their gazes heated and needy.
“We love you as well,mo chridhe.”Kit grinned toothily.
I licked my lips, a heavy, needy warmth flooding my pussy. Elation rushed through my limbs and I slipped out of Kit’s grip, taking off at a sprint. Snarls and growls followed after me.
It was a good thing the fence was up because I was about to get fucked by my mates in my yard.
Epilogue
WILLOW
The car swerved behind me,following me down the road I navigated down in an effort to lose them. It’d been following me and this time, it was all on me. I shouldn’t have gone out alone... but time was of the essence and I couldn’t reschedule my appointment. I’d had it all planned. Go get the package Evie sent to the Post Office, so I could take the little vial to mask my scent and then hit the hospital. Except the employees couldn’t find my box in the thirty minutes I’d waited.
I’d debated heading to my doctor’s appointment without having the vials first. I knew it was stupid, but desperation and all. If it wasn’t urgent, I wouldn’t have gone. There was no concern about the human doctor completing my check-up. I would be in and out.
That wasn’t how it panned out and now someone was following me.
My heart thudded against my rib cage. My guys would be so freaking mad.
It was all fine, going as planned until I returned to the Post Office. But how was that my fault? I had no idea I’d catch myself a stalker.
I slammed on my gas and took a sharp turn into a lonely street and then took the first turn left. It guided me down a winding road. Leaves fluttered in the wind as raindrops hit them. The headlights were gone from my mirror.
I frowned... had I lost him?
The car bumped over a hill and there was still nothing in sight.
I gagged. Here it came again. I careened to the side of the road and rammed the vehicle into park and shoved the door wide to vomit. My breakfast spread onto the pavement, and I winced. I needed to get a move on back to my mates.
My hand shook as I tore at the slim box Evie had sent me. I needed to take the damn concoction, that was what put me in this predicament. Okay, realistically, I put myself in this position, but had to know if my illness was what I thought without my mates hovering over me like psychos.
My hand shook as I tipped the vial into my mouth. Fortunately, the concoction was safe to ingest in my state. Groaning, I pressed my forehead into the steering wheel. This was not how I wanted to be running around after finding out I was pregnant.
I pulled the results document from my hoodie pocket and licked my lips as I read over it again. Nope, wasn’t my imagination.
