Chapter 13: Epilogue

Epilogue

“Whoa, wait a second,” Lucy said and looked from Leo to Sheila and back again. “So, you’re a Prince and you mated Sheila?”

“Yes,” Leo nodded.

“Yes,” Sheila echoed, and rolled her eyes.

Leo was a Prince. She explained it ten times already. So, what was the big deal, anyway? He was also a detective, a Lion Shifter, and wonder of wonders, he was her one true and fated mate.

Phoenix scoffed.

Thor looked carefully blasé about the whole thing.

Brock was noticeably absent.

Cole pinned Leo with his silvery stare for all on two seconds before giving her the thumbs up.

“Oh my gods! You’re a fucking Princess,” Weylin snorted, and Phoenix grinned too.

“Idiots.” Lucy rolled her eyes and popped another French fry into her mouth and chewed, then her pregnant cousin-in-law reached for her iced tea.