A Ghost Interrupted the Picnic

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Nick's POV "Got you!" I yelled as I shot Lincoln's character. He whined as I threw my hands up. "Haha, Linc." "Shut up, Nick," My brother mumbled as Malcolm laughed. I played Halo with my brother for the last few hours while my mate was napping. It had been a long day with Harley's trial and everything else. She needed the rest. I smiled, thinking of her sleeping on my bed, I mean our bed. "Nick, earth to Nick," Lincoln waved his hand in front of my face. Malcolm snickered. "He is probably imagining Calliope naked." A growl escaped my throat as I grabbed my brother by the shirt. "Do not mention my mate being naked." My brother rolled his eyes. "Got your attention, though, didn't it?" He pulled my hand off his shirt. "Though I bet she is rather cute naked." I balled up my fist an

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