Chapter 120 Chaotic Member

• Rosette leaned back against the bed, her hips tilted towards Kyle. "So, we can relax now, right? No more death threats, no more potions, everything's back to normal?"
• Kyle finally emerged from between her thighs, a wide grin spreading across his face. He'd been licking her, his tongue a warm, insistent presence. "If by normal, you mean we're now traveling with our human guests to every pack I have contact with, then yes, it's normal. We have to protect them, mate them if we can, or at least change them. It's going to be months before we get this mess sorted out. Every pack in the country will be doing the same thing. It's going to be an enormous hassle," he groaned, his gaze lingering on Rosette's slick folds. "I'd much rather be doing this."
• "April already found a mate," Rosette said helpfully. "That's one down."