Fox, Morgan - Ravished by the Moon [Moonlight Shifters 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (28 page)

“Thank you, Father,” Reyes said, extending his hand, but his father merely grabbed it and tugged his son into his embrace.

“I’m sorry I ever allowed my own impuissance to be reflected on you. I’m proud of you, son. You stood up to me, and a father couldn’t have been more proud of the man you’ve become. You fought for what you wanted and believed in. I’m sure your mother is looking down on us smiling.”

“I’m sure she is,” Reyes said, reaching to take hold of Megan’s hand again. “I know she’d love my mate as much as I do.” He kissed her hand, and she could see both the sadness in his eyes of never knowing a mother’s love and the joy of loving his mate.

Megan’s eyes watered. The room suddenly swelled with people. Ryken, Tabitha, and Luken drifted in arm in arm while Sebastian was greeted by his soon-to-be wife and Jonah. Everyone looked so happy.

“I believe we have an engagement to celebrate,” Sebastian announced, raising a glass of champagne.

Cheers boomed around the room, with people hugging and offering warm wishes. Instantly, serving trays were everywhere. Waiters brought in drinks and food as if they had been waiting on standby for the perfect moment to enter. Megan cast a suspicious glance over at Brie, who simply smiled and winked. For a woman who was expecting, she sure was a busybody.

Jonah crossed the room, his face blank. He stood directly in front of Dominic and Megan. A second later, he was beaming. He slapped Dominic on the shoulder. “It’s about damn time you got your head out of your ass.”

He glanced over at her, and her cheeks warmed. “Better late than never,” Dominic muttered.

Jonah chuckled. “You got that right. Now that you’ve got her, you better treat her like a queen.”

His shoulders back, he told Jonah, “I have every intention to do just that.”

Jonah nodded and stepped back to stand with his mate, Brie.

There wasn’t a lot that needed to be said where Jonah was concerned. He was her past, and Dominic and Reyes were her present and future. That’s truly all that mattered.

Both Dominic and Reyes held her hands once more, their bodies touching at every location possible. The three of them were a packaged deal, and best of all, they’d received blessings from Reyes’s father, something that didn’t seem possible. Maybe things could work for them. Maybe she had found her happily ever after, and maybe she was just going to have to love these two men so much that nothing else mattered.

Turning to face her mates, she gave them a crooked grin. “I don’t think I’ve said it just yet, but…I love you. Both of you. And I’d be delighted to be your wife.” Dominic and Reyes bumped heads trying to kiss her first. She giggled. “I guess we might have to work on the order in which you are to love me.”

“Not going to happen,” Dominic said, bending down to pick her up and tossing her over his shoulder. “The old man can’t keep up with me.” Dominic charged from the room and out the front door. Where exactly he was taking her she had no idea.

“Old man,” Reyes shouted, charging after him. “I’ll show you old man.”

She giggled as Dominic carried her away, watching the other love of her life race after them. She couldn’t help but feel like a kid again. A kid who just happened to be promised to two of the most alluring and ravishing men she’d ever known.

“The first one who gets me back to the house gets to make love to me,” she shouted playfully.

A set of thunderous growls rippled around her. Her mates were furious and in need of mating. They wanted her, only her, forever. She could totally handle that.

* * * *

Lilly hid downwind, clinging to a tree from the tallest point she could find. Kneeling on a sturdy branch, she stared down at the quaint little cabin owned by Sebastian McCarthy, the man she had sworn revenge against for the murder of her lover. All it would take was a small army of her perfect little soldiers, vampire and lycan hybrids, to rain hell down upon those lingering inside.

Her nails dug deeply into the bark of the tree as she listened to the joy-filled laughter pouring out of the windows. Soon, there would be no sounds emitting from the cabin, nothing but the sounds of death and decay. When the time was right, she would take her revenge upon McCarthy and his pack, starting with his pregnant bride.

Smiling, she couldn’t help but feel a sudden pleasure rising in her blood. The time for nefarious action was fast approaching.
 

THE END

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