Page 110 of His True Mate

“Oh, it’s possible,” Dad piped in. “Trust me, it’s possible.”

“And completely worth it,” my mother added.

My jaw dropped as a moment of horror flashed over me.

Clay leaned back in to whisper once more. “Oh, I’m going to get along with them just fine.”

“I can’t believe you made all of this happen, but what if Dane or Rendall see us here?”

“Clay already worked all of that out. Let’s just say Thomas and Dane have come to a bit of an understanding. We shouldn’t see any of them tonight as long as you stay away from the living quarters,” Wyatt explained.

“My family isn’t with me any longer, but I wish they were. They would have loved you. Your family is right here, and I won’t be the one that comes between you and them. So, we have three hours tonight. And then we are booked for one show every other month for the next six months.”

I gasped. “But they travel all over the country. They won’t be here in two months.”

“No they won’t, but Thomas is giving us the Pack plane to meet them in Texas next. It’s already on the calendar at home.”

I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him for all to see.

“What did I ever do to deserve you?”

Wyatt chuckled. “You mean what did you ever do to get stuck with a raging lunatic like Clay?”

Kate elbowed him to cut it out, but she was grinning up at him, obviously still as in love with her mate as I was with mine.

“What? His wolf was insane during their mating. Can you even imagine what he’d be like if you hadn’t agreed to stay?”

I laughed. “Lucky for you, we’ll never know. And you know what, Dad, you asked him if he had any siblings and he said no, but that was a lie. Clay has five brothers that are closer than blood.”

“I think we met a few the last time we saw you,” he reminded us.

Clay cringed. “Sorry about that, sir. It was, well, it was a day. I can’t say a bad day because on the first half of it sucked. Afterwards, it was pretty damn close to perfect.”

I knew he was referring to the night of our bonding when he claimed me as his. My cheeks heated at the memory.

Mom smiled and nodded happily for me.

Maxi was already flirting with Brady and Cruz, not that I could blame her. They were pretty hot, just nowhere near as sexy as my mate.

“So you’re one of his brothers? Big guy like you stands out so I remember you,” Dad said to Wyatt.

“Yup, he’s one of the Six Pack,” I confirmed. “As is Thomas Collier.”

“Well, that explains a lot,” he mumbled to himself. “And you two as well, are you part of the Six Pack?”

Brady and Cruz shared a smile and from the shit-eating looks on their faces even I knew they were about to say yes.

“No!” Wyatt and Clay said in unison.

“No way would we let these assholes into our circle like that,” Clay said.

Wyatt shrugged. “Sorry, but it’s true.”

Kate rolled her eyes.

“Whatever. Can we just get some of those fried Oreos again?” Brady pleaded to Clay.

With a sigh he conceded. “Fine.”