Fox, Morgan - Tempted by the Moon [Moonlight Shifters 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Morgan Fox Page A

a little something was better than all the damn silence. Every now and again, she would hear a deep growl, then witness the brothers halt their movements, glaring at one another.
    Yes, they were definitely using telepathy.
    Covering her mouth with her hand, she hid her smile. Grown men could be so ridiculous sometimes. Jonah was angry with Sebastian for what he had done to her, and she knew it, but she didn’t need Jonah to fight her battles, and she certainly didn’t want to come between the brothers. At least not anymore than she already had.
    Being this close to Sebastian and Jonah again fueled her body. The feeling was so right and perfect. A warming tingle, more like an electric burst of energy, pulsed through her veins. They both had a way of making her feel more alive than she’d ever felt before. She loved them more each day, and now that Sebastian was with her again, her heart beat just a little faster.
    “You two really need to stop with all the insults,” she said, standing with her arms folded over her chest.
    Sebastian and Jonah turned to stare at her. Their brows furrowed. Their dark eyes filled with a serious and heightened intensity.
    “We haven’t said anything,” Sebastian grumbled.
    Stepping over the broken leg of the table, Brie moved to stand between them. “Oh yes you have. Your use of angry mind reading is so uncomfortable, even those who don’t use telepathy can feel it.” She rested her hands on the brothers’ forearms, and in unison their muscles twitched. A jolt of warmth shot straight to her toes. Oh, boy. “Now stop fighting. I don’t like us this way—me sitting silent like the good wife, while you two fight over...me.” She shook her head wearily. “Seriously, it’s silly. I’d rather we move forward and not worry about what’s passed. Can we do that?” She glared from one brother to the other. “Can we?”
    Before Sebastian or Jonah could respond, the front door pushed open, scraping against broken pieces of glass and wood. All eyes moved in the direction of the arriving guests. Brie’s heart leapt at the intrusion.
    Ryken and Luken, Sebastian and Jonah’s gorgeous twin werewolf cousins, stood there like bronzed golden gods. Streaming blond hair dripped over their broad shoulders, muscular arms folded over their wonderfully naked chests, hypnotic green eyes and strong legs encased in tight form-fitting jeans. She gulped.
    The cousins seemed to struggle with the concept that it was okay to be clothed. Jonah had shared with her that the twins were often unclothed because they enjoyed being in wolf form more than human form. Running through the woods was invigorating, and they did it every chance they got, which seemed to be every single day.
    Ryken glanced around the room, and locking his gaze on Sebastian’s, he asked, “You done destroying everything in sight now that your pretty little mate has returned?” With a grin, he winked at Brie, making heat flood her cheeks.
    Sebastian grunted, not bothering to respond to his obnoxious cousin’s words. He returned to gathering the broken pieces of furniture, tossing them out the back door. Jonah’s arms were loaded up with shredded pillows and fabric, following behind Sebastian.
    “Brie, you must be hard to live without. In all my years, I’ve never seen Sebastian do so much as break a nail. His alpha doesn’t crack the surface often, but damn,” he said, glancing around the room. “It sure as shit does when you’re not around.”
    Returning to stand beside Brie, Sebastian growled, his lip curling in frustration, “What do you want, Ryken. Why are you here?” He gripped Brie’s shoulders, pulling her against his chest. She shuddered at the contact. His body so warm, even through his clothes she could feel him radiating into her. Was it possible he was warmer then she remembered him being?
    “To make sure you’re okay,” Luken shared.
    Grinning, Ryken added, “And to fuck with you of course.”
    “So I