Lyla
I winced at the ache in my ribs. I looked over at Jace as he danced with Ashlynn during their wedding reception. Conner had his arms wrapped around me from behind.
“You okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, just a lingering ache. Jace hits hard.”
“So do you. He still has some bruising on his face.”
I chuckled. Kellen, standing next to us, grunted. James came over with a couple of plates with two slices on each and forks for all of us.
“Share with me big guy. You don’t mind Lyla, do you?” James asked.
“Nope, just don’t use the same fork,” I said.
“Please, James, I love Kellen, I don’t need Rage or Savage getting the wrong idea,” Conner said, as he took one of the plates from James.
“Don’t worry, they know where my mouth and ass belong. Besides, Kellen is my new bff. We have a love of ar
