“Slate’s hungry, and I’ve got to see a guy about a thing,” she rambled. Jacque stepped over Fane and picked up their son, who was still sound asleep and definitely not showing any signs of hunger. Fane laughed as his mate continued incoherently while she walked away. He’d gotten the wolf riled up just as much as the human.
“Dude, unless you’re the guy she’s got to see about a thing, you have to finish the game,” Jen told him.
Fane raised a brow at her. “The only guy my mate will ever be seeing about any sort of a thing is me.”
“Then you should probably get up and follow her or risk her falling asleep before you can show her that thing.” She winked at him.
He stood and walked over to where Drake and Bethany sat on the couch. Drake was propped up in the corner of the sofa with his mate l
