Fiona’s POV.
“You guys don’t have to come with us,” Nino explains to his brothers,
“There’s no way in hell we’re letting you see the witches a second time without us,” Kane explains, still dripping in sweat from his training.
I wrinkle my nose at him when he approaches and I can barely dodge when attempts to touch me. “At least wash up before we go.”
Kane grins. “You don’t like my natural scent, Princess?”
“What’s there to like about it? And what natural scent? You reek of sweat!” I hiss when he presses a kiss to my jaw and walks away before I can smack him.
Savio and Nino chuckle before turning back to each other with a serious expression on their faces. “I don’t need you and Kane there, you know. There are still a lot of things you guys need to handle in the pack.”
Savio snorts an
