Page 92 of Bearly in Love


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He hadn’t asked me about them, of course.

He was my brother’s best friend, so he had been thoroughly trained in the art of ignoring my emotions.

I stopped in the bathroom, then grabbed Bo’s phone off the countertop when I sat down in the kitchen. Artie and Emily were planning on staying another day and a half. They said it was to help us get settled, but I was pretty sure Artie just wanted to hang out with Bo since he’d already made the drive into Cub Lake.

There were so many boxes in the garage that I wasn’t going to complain about the help. Especially because all of the stuff was Bo’s. I only had my two trash bags and a duffel.

Pulling up the group text thread with my friends, I sent a quick message.

Me

Current life update

I was abducted by the alpha and his goons from Bo’s cabin two days ago. Bo bit me shortly before they interrupted. I thought it was just a kink thing, but he showed up at the wedding the next morning and told the alpha I was his after threatening to kill him

Vera

PLOT TWIST

HOLY SHIT!

YOU’RE MATED?!

Me

Kind of?

I think he’s mated to me but I’m not mated to him?

I don’t know

We have issues

At least I’m not mated to the alpha

Vera

No kidding!

I’m jealous but happy for you!

Happyish, at least! Sexy grizzly mate is wayyyy better than creepy dickhole fox mate

Sage

Since when is dickhole an acceptable insult?

Me

*shrugs*

Vera

Since dicks have holes

Sage

Should’ve known