Voiceless - M. Sinclair Page 0,57

thrilled to have a Luna again. Especially with it being you.”

I tilted my head up and brushed my lips against his gently. “I love you.”

“I love you too, little fox,” he purred, nipping my bottom lip.

“We all love you.” Dylan had me turning towards where he stood behind us.

“And we always will.” Luca pulled out a dark box from his pocket. I stood wrapped up between my mates. “Which is why this belongs on your finger.”

My mouth opened in surprise, my chest squeezing, as he lifted my hand, gently placing the ring on my finger. Holy crap, it was huge.

“You didn’t ask,” I couldn’t help but smile, my eyes watering with happiness.

“Because you can’t say no.” Hunter nipped my ear as Dylan cupped my jaw.

“Say yes,” Luca demanded, his eyes filled with heat while pressing a kiss to the ring.

“Of course it’s a yes,” I teased. “You didn’t need to ask.”

Hunter barked out a laugh as Dylan surged forward and pressed a searing kiss to my lips, causing me to melt between them.

Luca groaned as I pulled back and he placed a kiss on my nose gently. I felt breathless pressed between the three of them and my entire body was breaking out in chills of desire.

“Can I ditch my own party?” I asked in a breathless voice.

Dylan let out a low rumble as Luca’s eyes flashed with heat, Hunter’s grip on me tightening.

“No!” Lena’s voice echoed and I couldn’t help but giggle. “Move, you large lugs.”

I was turned around by my best friend and soon to be sister-in-law in a sharp movement. Her eyes lit up as she let out a small squeal. “Oh my god, we are going to be actual sisters.”

“Yes, yes we are,” I said excitedly as she tugged me into a hug and someone behind her made a small worried noise.

Lena rolled her eyes and I couldn’t help but smile because I think we all knew that the men watching her every move were a bit overbearing, especially now.

“I can’t wait to marry you guys,” I said softly as Luca looked back, his eyes warming.

“Did you decide on a date yet?” Hunter asked, making me grin.

“If I said tomorrow you would be thrilled, wouldn’t you,” I teased.

“You have no idea,” he groaned.

“I am thinking this summer sometime, maybe July?” I offered.

“Start of July? Maybe even late June?” Dylan suggested hopefully.

“We already live together,” I rolled my eyes smiling. “Why the rush?”

“You could be pregnant,” Luca pointed out proudly.

I couldn’t help but laugh because the man had been bringing it up whenever he had a chance. In fact, I think the three of them were in cahoots because ever since the week before, we’d been having sex… like all the time. It was a bit overwhelming, but in the best way possible. I was always a tiny bit sore, but my fox was fucking thrilled and I couldn’t exactly blame her.

I still felt the same about pregnancy, I wasn’t rushing it… but the idea of having my own family was very appealing. I hoped he was right, but I would let nature take its course.

“Almost there,” Hunter stated quietly as I perked up and immediately looked out the window.

My brows rose as we entered into a long driveway that had massive maples on either side. When we finally came to the gate my nerves went haywire. What if they didn’t want to see me?

“How can I help you?” A man in front of the gate asked, his brows raising in surprise.

“Alpha Hunter from Washington,” Hunter introduced himself. “We need to see your Alpha.”

“What is it regarding?” he asked, still looking baffled. I had a feeling they didn’t get visitors very often.

“Tell him that his daughter is here to see him,” he said softly.

The man blinked, looking unsure.

I muttered a curse and unrolled the window as his eyes flickered over to mine. Surprise morphed his face.

“Colette?” he asked, his shock palatable.

I nodded as Dylan let out a rumble of warning. I wasn’t worried, this kid looked at least a year younger than me and he wasn’t being weird at all, just surprised.

Without another word he opened the gate, shaking his head. “Huge house at the end of the lane. I will let him know your coming.”

We drove forward as I offered him a thankful smile. I sat up straighter as we passed brick house after brick house, my lips tilting up at the mansion ahead. Maker. I was starting to understand why my ‘parents’ had been so