Chapter Two

She might have turned a new leaf, but she was still skating on thin ice far as Kylie, and her inner she-Tiger, was concerned.

“They’re perfect,” gushed Jessica. “Brayden texted to say the tent is all set up, and the karaoke machine⁠—”

Kylie whipped her head towards Jess first, then Gretchen. Her blonde hair landed in her face as she spun around to confront the females. Lying heifers!

“I thought we weren’t doing that,” Kylie sputtered, dreading the inevitable.

Since their Nari was expecting, and could no longer partake in Wine Wednesdays, which had become a little ritual amongst the female members of the Pride, they’d done something Kylie had dreaded every week since.