When the doorbell rang, Penelope was in the packhouse kitchen bent over one of her books highlighting and writing little notes in the margin while determinedly ignoring the foot that was nuding hers and slowly travelling up her calf. With a bit of a huff, she scooted her chair back with a loud scrape.
“I’ll get that!” Penny said, her red cheeks making Tobias snicker rather unkindly. He coughed a little at the sharp look that Ryan gave him.
“If this is how you study, I can see why you’re struggling.” the bigger Gamma said dryly as he narrowed his golden orbs at his Alpha’s mate.
“That’s kind of a low blow, buddy. I can’t help it if my brain doesn’t work the same as everyone else’s.” Although he totally knew that Ryan was right about his behaviour being distracting, and a bit childish, To
