Perfect Fit

Lia

Going to bed with Dec feels unrealistic. My brain still hasn’t processed the fact that I’m mated to my stepbrother. It’s when we turn off the lights, and he is holding me that certain things finally hit me.

One: I’m not alone and crying about the werewolf cancer like usual. Dec is with me as my big spoon.

Two: There’s a hand massaging my right buttcheek.

Three: That hard thing behind me is def