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Page 114 of My Three Hometown Alphas

I take a second to think about it. “I need to talk to my family.”

I gesture behind me to where my three guys are standing shoulder to shoulder. They’re trying not to stare right at us but watching protectively all the same.

I turn back to face Ellen. “But… I really think it might be.”

Now that I say it, I’m pretty sure I’m thrilled about the idea.

“Wonderful. Take the time you need this weekend to think about it. If you’re still interested come Monday, send me an email with your resume and some references.”

A surge of hope rushes through me. “I’ll do that.”

She shakes my hand, gives Shana a quick hug, and walks away.

Before I can even fully turn around, Miles lifts me off the ground. “Did she just say what I think she did?”

I’m laughing too hard to answer him until he sets me on my feet. “Yeah, I think so.”

Finally, the band switches to a slower song. My body sags against Owen, my head resting against his chest.

My skin feels damp from several hours of dancing nonstop. Every time I go to take a sip of my drink at the table, one of them inevitably pulls me back out here.

Benny’s Tavern is packed tonight. The guys said it isn’t normally this busy, but there’s a live band playing because of Miners’ Day.

Hadley and her men were here earlier, but they dipped out pretty quickly. If the blush on her cheeks was anything to go by, I’m certain I know exactly what the rest of their evening will consist of.

Owen leans down so I can hear him over all the noise surrounding us. “Are you getting tired?”

I sigh. “Yes.”

He shifts, so he’s holding my hand. “Let’s go home.”

I follow behind him as he walks toward the table where his brothers are sitting.

“Ready to go?” Will asks.

I nod, feeling the long day settling over me.

Miles runs over to settle our tab while the rest of us start making our way out to Owen’s truck, parked a few blocks away.

On the way home, I start to fall asleep on Will’s shoulder in the backseat. He doesn’t even let my feet touch the ground when we get back to the house before he sweeps me into his arms and carries me upstairs.

Instead of carrying me into one of their bedrooms, he walks into the primary bedroom. I agreed to move into the house with them, but I haven’t actually done any of the moving quite yet.

In the place where a bed would normally sit, there are a ton of blankets arranged in a gigantic rectangle.

It might be a pad on the floor, but it looks fluffy and divine. I want nothing more than to cuddle into it and let sleep claim me.

“You need to pick out some furniture so we can order it,” Miles says as Will sets me on my feet.

“You guys don’t need to buy my stuff,” I grumble.

“But we’re going to anyway,” Miles says, leaning in to kiss my cheek.

My mouth goes dry as all three of them start stripping out of their clothes. I’ve seen them naked countless times, but I’ll never get tired of seeing their miles of smooth skin and toned muscles.

Owen stands before me in only his tight pair of black boxers. He helps me peel off my clothes until I’m just in my simple gray panties.

I’m too exhausted to do anything more tonight, but a flutter of need still hits me.

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