Van, Becca - Keira's Wolf Saviors [Pack Law 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van Page A

what happens?”
    “That’s just it, Michelle. I never just go with the flow. Until recently I planned my day out to every waking moment. I don’t know how to be laid-back and just let things happen.”
    “Oh, believe me, I know what you’re talking about. If you had told me seven months ago I was going to be mated to three men, I would have told you that you were off your rocker. You see, I had hidden my true self beneath the façade of an uptight, old-maid librarian. I was too scared to be myself. Is it so wrong to have three men love you? No, I don’t think so. In fact it is the best thing that could have ever happened to me.
    “I think you are a lot like me. You’ve regimented yourself for some reason, and buried the real you underneath all that control. Would it be so bad to give that control over to the three men who could love you and change your world for the better? I’m not trying to say you have to do what I did and accept those three men as your mates. But think about how you would feel if they were no longer a part of your life.”
    Keira sipped at her wine as she thought over what Michelle had said. Was she really that uptight that she could no longer be spontaneous? If it hadn’t been for hearing her brother on the phone she would still be living in her deceased parents’ house, making her lists, and working on other people’s books. She had buried her real self underneath all that control. She hadn’t even realized it until now. She knew she was anal about a lot of things, but she had become even more so since the death of her parents. She felt as if her whole world had shattered. To know her brother had killed her parents was so far beyond her comprehension. Why would he do that to the people who had taken him and loved him as if he were their own?
    Keira felt a tear leak from the corner of her eye and slip down her face. Another and another followed along, until she was sobbing quietly. She felt Michelle take her wineglass, and then she hugged her. The sound of wolves howling in the night made her jump, but she was too caught up in her own emotions to think anything of it. She cried for her lost parents, for her deceitful, murdering brother, and she cried for herself. She’d tried so hard to be a good sister and a good person. She had wanted her brother to love her, but she knew that just wasn’t possible.
    Keira felt Michelle unwind her arms from around her, and then she was being lifted up against a hard, warm, muscular chest. She burrowed her head into Greg’s shoulder, his familiar scent enveloping her in comfort. She knew they were moving. She felt his muscles rippling beneath her cheek, but she just wanted to hide. Moments later she was laid down on a soft mattress and surrounded on all sides by large, hard, warm bodies. Her crying slowed, her tears finally drying up, but she still kept her face hidden.

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    Greg and his brothers had been enjoying the freedom of running through the trees in their wolf form. His Alpha Jonah had run up to his side and spoken to him telepathically.
    “Your mate is upset and needs you,” Jonah had said in Greg’s mind.
    Greg had changed direction immediately and headed back to the house. He’d felt a knot of fear forming in his chest and wanted to be with Keira, holding her in his arms so he knew she was safe and sound.
    “Jake, Devon, Keira needs us, get back to the house,” Greg had commanded his brothers through their private link.
    Greg had run to where he’d left his clothes, changed back from his wolf, and gotten dressed. He had been heading toward the back door of the house when he’d scented his brothers. He didn’t wait for them though. He’d needed to see and hold Keira then. The sight of his mate crying quietly in the arms of his queen had nearly broken his heart. He was so relieved that she was where he could hold her and know she was safe. Even the pipes in the club’s upstairs bathroom had helped bring her home to him and his