She is.”
“Excellent. Just make sure there’s no kinky stuff in the barn stalls. That’s mine and Flynn’s domain.”
“Sasha!”
Mikeal and Steven burst out laughing as Roan shook his head, chuckling himself.
“I’ll endeavor to try. But I make no promises on the hay loft.”
“Deal. Ya big perv.” She giggled as the sound of her footsteps faded away.
“Dude, I don’t know whether to feel sorry for you or envious as hell.” Steven rolled his eyes while sporting a big grin.
“She’s a handful alright. But I wouldn’t have her any other way.”
Everyone could hear the love and utter devotion in Flynn’s voice. Roan then looked ov er at his own True Mate and knew exactly what his brother was talking about.
“It’s good your mom is taking the babe,” Mikeal said. “I wouldn’t want to have any child of mine around such goings on either.”
“No, we don’t. And all the people would be too much and too loud. Plus, mom’s been a little lonely what with Dillon enjoying some of his spring break with friends in New Orleans.”
“Ah.” Mikeal nodded with understanding. “Well, spending time with her granddaughter should put a smile on her face.”
“Tala always does. And speak of the devil, there she is now.” A door opening and closing sounded in the background. “Anything you need me to do before you get here, brother?”
“Have everyone meet in the clearing. And don’t be surprised if Dane and crew show up. I have another bomb to drop.”
Flynn groaned. “Sasha is going to love that. Okay, everyone to the clearing and prepare for another bomb. I’ll see you guys then.”
“Bye, Flynn.”
“Later, dude.”
Roan disconnected, getting questioning looks from Steven and Mikeal. He just gave them a mysterious g rin, not bothering to elaborate. Though with those two, they were sure to figure it out sooner or later.
Taking his phone to the seat in front of Rivera, he dialed his uncle’s number.
In actuality, Quinn Lowry was his great-uncle on his mother’s side. The baby brother of his grandfather, Quinn’s birth was an accident and very unexpected. So unexpected that Quinn and Roan’s mother, Charlaine, had been born just days apart. Unfortunately for Quinn, his mother died during childbirth, her True Mate following soon after . Roan’s grandparents took him in, raising Quinn and Charlaine together like siblings instead of uncle and niece.
“Lowry Farm. Quinn here.”
That Texas twang always made Roan smile. “Hello, uncle.”
“Roan! How the hell are ya, boy?” The happiness in his voice was clear. And Roan could see in his minds eye the big grin he was no doubt wearing.
“Well, that’s why I’m calling.” He then went on to explain about his True Mate and everything in between.
“Happy for you on finding your True Mate but damn boy, you and that brother of yours never make it easy, do you?” He chuckled.
Roan grinned at that. “Not much point if it were easy.”
“Ain’t that the truth.” A soft snort sounded across the line. “Alright, you know you can count on me. But just so you know, I’ll make it quick for both of them regardless of anyone thinking otherwise.”
“Which is why I called, uncle. I’m too close to this. And while the facts of their crime and the proof speaks for itself, I also have to think of the repercussions to the Pack if I were to take this matter into my own hands.”
“Spoken like a true Alpha and the man your daddy raised. Proud of ya, boy.”
Warmth heated Roan’s cheeks , and his heart at the praise. “Thank you, uncle. That means a lot to me, truly.” It did. Being family and his father’s Beta, Quinn had a hand in making Roan the Alpha he was born to be.
“I’m only speaking the truth, boy. You know that. And if your daddy was here, he would say the same.”
“Yes, uncle.” It took him a moment to swallow the lump in his throat at the high praise from a man he admired as much as his father.
“Now, about the
“Excellent. Just make sure there’s no kinky stuff in the barn stalls. That’s mine and Flynn’s domain.”
“Sasha!”
Mikeal and Steven burst out laughing as Roan shook his head, chuckling himself.
“I’ll endeavor to try. But I make no promises on the hay loft.”
“Deal. Ya big perv.” She giggled as the sound of her footsteps faded away.
“Dude, I don’t know whether to feel sorry for you or envious as hell.” Steven rolled his eyes while sporting a big grin.
“She’s a handful alright. But I wouldn’t have her any other way.”
Everyone could hear the love and utter devotion in Flynn’s voice. Roan then looked ov er at his own True Mate and knew exactly what his brother was talking about.
“It’s good your mom is taking the babe,” Mikeal said. “I wouldn’t want to have any child of mine around such goings on either.”
“No, we don’t. And all the people would be too much and too loud. Plus, mom’s been a little lonely what with Dillon enjoying some of his spring break with friends in New Orleans.”
“Ah.” Mikeal nodded with understanding. “Well, spending time with her granddaughter should put a smile on her face.”
“Tala always does. And speak of the devil, there she is now.” A door opening and closing sounded in the background. “Anything you need me to do before you get here, brother?”
“Have everyone meet in the clearing. And don’t be surprised if Dane and crew show up. I have another bomb to drop.”
Flynn groaned. “Sasha is going to love that. Okay, everyone to the clearing and prepare for another bomb. I’ll see you guys then.”
“Bye, Flynn.”
“Later, dude.”
Roan disconnected, getting questioning looks from Steven and Mikeal. He just gave them a mysterious g rin, not bothering to elaborate. Though with those two, they were sure to figure it out sooner or later.
Taking his phone to the seat in front of Rivera, he dialed his uncle’s number.
In actuality, Quinn Lowry was his great-uncle on his mother’s side. The baby brother of his grandfather, Quinn’s birth was an accident and very unexpected. So unexpected that Quinn and Roan’s mother, Charlaine, had been born just days apart. Unfortunately for Quinn, his mother died during childbirth, her True Mate following soon after . Roan’s grandparents took him in, raising Quinn and Charlaine together like siblings instead of uncle and niece.
“Lowry Farm. Quinn here.”
That Texas twang always made Roan smile. “Hello, uncle.”
“Roan! How the hell are ya, boy?” The happiness in his voice was clear. And Roan could see in his minds eye the big grin he was no doubt wearing.
“Well, that’s why I’m calling.” He then went on to explain about his True Mate and everything in between.
“Happy for you on finding your True Mate but damn boy, you and that brother of yours never make it easy, do you?” He chuckled.
Roan grinned at that. “Not much point if it were easy.”
“Ain’t that the truth.” A soft snort sounded across the line. “Alright, you know you can count on me. But just so you know, I’ll make it quick for both of them regardless of anyone thinking otherwise.”
“Which is why I called, uncle. I’m too close to this. And while the facts of their crime and the proof speaks for itself, I also have to think of the repercussions to the Pack if I were to take this matter into my own hands.”
“Spoken like a true Alpha and the man your daddy raised. Proud of ya, boy.”
Warmth heated Roan’s cheeks , and his heart at the praise. “Thank you, uncle. That means a lot to me, truly.” It did. Being family and his father’s Beta, Quinn had a hand in making Roan the Alpha he was born to be.
“I’m only speaking the truth, boy. You know that. And if your daddy was here, he would say the same.”
“Yes, uncle.” It took him a moment to swallow the lump in his throat at the high praise from a man he admired as much as his father.
“Now, about the
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