Authors: Kimberly Hunter
“Sounds good. Just let me wash up and get some clothes on first; then Flynn and I will meet you.”
“Great. See you downstairs.”
Sasha was about to get out of bed when she noticed Roan had gone as well. Which was a good thing. She had already flashed him enough these past couple days. And with the way he felt about her, well, she didn’t want to add insult to injury.
“He’s gone to let our guests know that you have awakened,” Flynn said, seeing her look around the room.
“Guests? You mean the ones he had talked about before?” She made her way to the closet to get some clothes.
Now, what do you wear to a luncheon with several high-ranking Pack families?
“The very same. Jeans and a nice shirt will be fine. It’s just lunch, nothing fancy.”
“Thanks. I wasn’t sure.” She laid out some nice jeans and a silk blouse. “Have they been told about Jenna and Rhonda? About what Jenna had planned?”
“Yes and their bodies were sent to their relatives. There was a quiet burial yesterday, Roan and several of the heads of the families being witness to it,” He told her. “Because of the circumstances of their deaths, the family won’t be held accountable nor will they be required to pay reparation. Not that any of us would ask them. Despite the fact that Jenna had been Alpha, her and her mother had been estranged from their family for years.”
Getting underwear and socks, Sasha nodded. “Well, I hope they can find peace now. Jenna and Neena especially. Who knows? Maybe in their next life they could get it right.”
“Maybe they can.” Flynn chuckled, then grabbed her about the waist and spun her around in his arms, kissing her neck. “I wanted to thank you.” He kissed a wet trail to her ear.
“Mmm?” She wrapped her arms around his neck to bring him closer, all thoughts of burials and next lives forgotten.
“For Roan.”
She pulled back, looking into his light eyes. It was the same as before. No jealousy or anger. Just love. “He deserves to be happy too, Flynn, and I wanted him to know that.”
“I know, and I’m glad you could share that with him.” Then he breathed in deeply, letting it out slow. “With everything we have shared, this is the one part of my life I can’t share with him, and it makes me sad.”
“He knows that and understands.”
He gave her a bright smile. “How in the world did I get so lucky as to have you for my True Mate?”
“We’re supposed to be together.” She cocked her eyebrow in question. “Or don’t you believe in fate?”
“If I didn’t before, I do now.” He laid her gently on the bed and covered her body with his. “I love you, Sasha LeGuer.”
“And I love you, Flynn LeGuer.”
Their lips met in a fiery kiss, their passion rising.
They were a bit late for lunch.
Biography
Hmm, about me… Well, not too much to tell. I was a reader before I ever became a writer. I live in a small town in North Carolina with my hubby and our extremely spoiled German shepherd. My son is grown and out on his own. I write erotica, paranormal, futuristic, contemporary, and m/m. Stop by my website for updates on what I’m working on next.