Van, Becca - Mate for Three [Pack Law 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Becca van

able to get a look at the license plate. Could it really have been Paul in that truck? She didn’t know anyone besides her mates and some of the pack members. She hadn’t been here long enough. She knew there were probably members of the Friess Pack she hadn’t even encountered yet. There were always people coming and going at all times of the day and night.
    Talia lifted her head as Chris carried her into the massive bathroom. He sat her on the vanity and turned on the faucets on the tub. He turned back to her and was about to help her remove her clothes when Blayk and James entered the room.
    “Blayk, you should go and check on Keira. I had to push her out of the way of the truck so she wouldn’t get hurt,” Talia said with concern.
    “Did she fall?” Blayk asked.
    “Well, no, but that’s not the point. She’s pregnant, so you should check on her.”
    Talia became a little disconcerted as Blayk stood staring at her, but his eyes were unfocused. She saw a smile cross and face, and then he looked into her eyes.
    “Keira’s fine, baby,” Blayk said.
    “How can you know that? You haven’t even examined her,” Talia asked with a frown.
    “I know because I just spoke to Greg through our telepathic link. He says Keira and the baby are just fine.”
    “You can talk to each other in your heads?” Talia asked incredulously.
    “Yeah, baby. I thought you would have known that,” Blayk stated.
    “Well, no. It seems there are a lot of things I didn’t know.” She had never really been part of her ex’s pack. No one ever told her anything.
    “Don’t worry about it now, darlin’. Let’s get you cleaned up,” Chris said and pulled her top over her head by the hem.
    Talia was naked and in the tub moments later. Chris got in with her and began to wash her. The cut on her knee and the abrasions on her palms stung like a bitch when she first got in the water, but when it eased after a few moments, she savored the warmth relaxing her aching muscles. Once she was clean Chris picked her up and handed her over to Blayk. He held her steady while James dried her off, being careful not to touch her injuries. Blayk wrapped her up into a large bathrobe, and she giggled when the arms covered her hands and the hem pooled on the floor around her feet. He bent down and picked her up and carried her to Chris’s bedroom.
    “Just sit tight, baby. I’m going to clean you up,” Blayk stated.
    Talia smiled as Blayk turned and reached for a black bag she hadn’t seen resting on a chair off to the side of the room. James walked over to her and began to roll up the sleeves on the borrowed robe. She inhaled the scent and knew the robe was Chris’s. She held still while Blayk cleaned her wounds with alcohol swabs, and then he covered the gash on her knee with a large bandage. She was glad he had covered the worst wound as she didn’t want to get blood on the quilt or sheets. Even though the gash was healing rapidly, a little blood still seeped from it. She covered her mouth and yawned. Her eyelids felt heavy, and she wanted to take a nap.
    Talia smiled when Chris entered the room fully dressed again. He must have seen she was tired because he walked over to her and picked her up. He held her in one strong arm and pulled back the covers. He placed her on the bed and covered her, making sure she was warm.
    “Take a nap, darlin’. You’ll feel better after sleeping for a couple of hours. We have a few things to take care of, but we’ll be here when you wake up,” Chris said.
    Talia felt herself drifting off to sleep, secure with the knowledge that her men were close by and keeping her safe.

Chapter Six

    Chris walked into the large study at the back of the house, his brothers following. He looked at the concerned faces of his three Alphas and knew it was going to be a long afternoon.
    “How is your mate?” Jonah asked.
    “She’s a little banged up, but she’s okay,” Chris replied.
    “Did she see who was driving the truck