Jude
Wendy fits in with my family like she was always meant to be here. I’ll be heartbroken if she isn’t my mate and honestly, I think my family will be too. They’ve already fallen in love with her, just like I have.
I don’t know why it didn’t occur to me that Wendy in a bathing suit would be different than her workout clothes. I’ve seen her in a sports bra and spandex shorts. But this? Oh. My. Goddess. I couldn’t stop Saggio’s possessive growl and I didn’t even try.
My family had given me a bunch of s**t when we got out to the surf, but I didn’t care. If Saggio and Dasha don’t proclaim each other as mates on her eighteenth birthday, I might just have to convince her to accept me as her chosen mate.
‘I would be okay with that,’ Saggio says. That’s all the confirmation I need.
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