Wesley [Resistant Omegas 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) by Joyee Flynn

on their own. If I had to guess they were only a little over a month old. I moved in quickly, snatching the scruffs of their necks together in my teeth. They whimpered but didn’t fight me. Then I gave them a chance to take one last look at their mother and headed back towards the house.
    I obviously couldn’t run with two pups hanging from my mouth, but I wasn’t just strolling either. For one, I didn’t want anyone to happen upon us or catch me. As luck would have it, during my run I’d lapped the property so I wasn’t all that far from the house. Well, it was luck and fences on the edge of the ranch. The last thing I needed was to get shot because I’d crossed onto someone else’s land.
    The second I was back by the door I dropped the pups and shifted. Quickly scooping them back up before they could run off, I opened the door and stepped inside… Only to find three very pissed-off men giving me death looks.
    “Oh fuck you all,” I said before they could even talk. I yanked on my shorts with one hand and slipped on my flip-flops.
    “We need to talk, Wesley,” Bay informed me in his most “Alpha” voice.
    “I’m sure we do but these pups need help more than you guys need to hear you’re idiots,” I snapped back, amazed they could ignore what was right in my hands.
    “Are those wolves?” Harkin asked me as he got to his feet and moved closer. They had been hanging in the kitchen, sitting at the counter when I walked through the back doors which technically was the dining room. So they were a whole room away I guess.
    “Yeah, their mother’s dead and I found them.” I didn’t want to talk to them. I headed to the front door and opened it.
    “What are you doing now?” Levey asked, his tone pissed.
    “Finding out if the pack knows what to do with pup wolves and maybe get some formula you give to the calves.” I slammed the door closed behind me, knowing full well they were following me. If that wasn’t a clear indication I didn’t want their help or anything to do with them, then I didn’t know what was.
    But I still heard the door open and footsteps on the porch moments later. I ignored them. I whispered to the cubs, assuring them that everything was going to be okay even if I didn’t have a clue if that was true. I searched for Adam since he was the only other person I would recognize and unlike my men… He liked me right then.
    I found him walking out of the stable and called out his name. He jogged over to me with a smile, skidding to a halt when he saw the cubs.
    “What’s going on, Wes?”
    “I found them whimpering next to their dead mother when I took a run. It looked like she got hit with a truck and they’re too young to survive on their own. Do you have a formula like you give the calves or something? I don’t know how long she’d been gone but they must be hungry.”
    “I can do you one better,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “We have a vet in the pack. It made sense to have one or we’d be spending all our earnings on hiring one with all the animals we raised. It’s never going to be boring around here now with you, is it?”
    “I try,” I drawled, rolling my eyes.
    “Just hang tight and I’ll bring Stacy.” I nodded and plopped down on the ground as he took off.
    “We were talking to you,” Bay growled as they stormed towards me.
    “Asshole,” I bitched as the pups started crying again. “I just got them to calm down and accepting they were safe. Then you come over here growling.” I heard him sigh as I talked with the pups again, smiling when they settled down on my lap and went to sleep.
    “Now can we talk?” Harkin whispered, his tone clearly annoyed.
    “Sure,” I said quietly and in my best fake happy voice so the pups didn’t sense any distress. “You’re all idiots. That trial run was for my protection. Only I could change my mind on the contract. The moment you signed you guys said you wanted me. I did nothing wrong.” I paused and watched my