“Uh, Carter? What’s my assignment again?” Bruno asked the older male.
But Carter didn’t answer right away. He was too busy looking down at his mate as she leaned back in her chair, rubbing her rounded belly. A grin was tugging the man’s face into an expression that would have been unrecognizable a year ago.
Happy. Carter looked completely and totally happy. Bruno’s Tiger chuffed, the animal practically green with envy.
Lucky, lucky motherfucker.
He probably wouldn’t smile if Bruno slapped him upside the head. Then maybe they would shift and have some real fun, tussling like they used to in the old days. Before Carter had someone that completed him. Something that made him smile. Something in his life worth protecting. Back when Bruno did not know what he was missing.
Mara, his inner beast purred her name.