“You’re the only sniper, Ariel,” Rafe says, dry. “And your specialization was noted on the form, which I wasn’t happy about. I had hoped you would be a low-level candidate for picking as your specialization was a secret. We had to make…serious concessions to ensure that we got you.”
“So you got me?” I gasp.
“It’s unlikely that we didn’t,” Jackson says with a sigh, crossing his arms over his chest, clearly not happy about it. “Like Rafe said, we made one hell of an offer for you.”
“Awwww,” I sigh, clasping my hands under my chin, looking at my brother and my mate with clear love all over my face.
“If you could…just pretend to be a boy,” Ben laughs, reaching up and gently tugging on my wrists, begging me silently to drop my hands.
I laugh again, giving him a grin and slumping back in m
