Evelyn squeals. “Oh, can we? I miss all of your faces so much.”
“Yeah, I’m sure we can do that.” I stick my head into the kitchen, finding it empty before moving on to the living room, where I get a happy surprise.
Crew is straddling Davis, making out on the couch as Mason and Alexander watch. This wasn’t what I expected, but I amnotcomplaining.
Heat courses through me as I consider who I want to join the most.
“Kiki?” Dad’s voice pulls my attention back to the phone, and since it’s on speakerphone, everyone else’s attention as well.
“Shit. Sorry, Dad. I found them. I’ll get Mason to set up the video chat on the TV, and we’ll call you back, yeah?”
“Yeah. Sure.” Dad hesitates. “Is everything okay?”
I snort, shaking my head as Crew climbs off Davis’s lap with a disgruntled sigh. “Everything’s great. We’ll call you right back.”
As soon as I disconnect the call, I turn my attention to Crew. “I see how it is. You left me sleeping in the bed so you could make out with the hot men downstairs.”
“That’s not—” Crew flushes as he cuts himself off. “Who’s being a brat now?”
“Still you.” I grin as I glance around the room. “As much as I’d love to do more of whatever was just happening, the parental pack is expecting a video call from us any minute now.”
“Fucking great,” Mason grumbles as he pushes to his feet, pausing to rearrange his dick before grabbing the laptop that’s attached to the TV in this room. “Just what I always wanted to do—have a video call with the parental pack while my dick is hard.”
I giggle, hurrying over to sit on Crew’s other side. “I somehow doubt this is the first time it’s happened.”
“She’s not wrong,” Alexander says as he moves to join us on the couch, although he leaves room for Mason to sit on my other side.
“Hell, your parental pack has walked in on us with our cocks out.” Davis snorts. “Damn, that was embarrassing.”
My eyes widen. “When did that happen?”
Alexander grins. “In high school, before your dad joined the pack. We were given a stern talking-to about not doing anything that might sully your innocence if you walked in on us before you moved in.”
“It was so fucking embarrassing,” Mason admits as he turns the TV on and sits in the open spot at my side. “You leave the door unlocked one time?—”
“Once was enough. We never made that mistake again.” Davis laughs. “On the upside, all they did was talk to us about being safe. They never made us feel bad for being together—whether it was serious or if we were just experimenting.”
Mason shrugs as he fiddles with the laptop. “Yeah, they’ve always been cool. Even if they’re my parents.”
“I like our parental pack,” I tell him softly, and the smile he shoots at me does things to me.
“Me too.” He sighs, pulling up the video call app and hitting the call button. “Let’s try not to give them anything they can use against us later.”
Before anyone can respond, Delilah’s face appears on the screen.
“Delilah,” I squeal, wishing my stepsister was here and not in Europe. “I’ve missed your face!”
“I’ve missed yours too, Kiki. And Crew’s obviously.” She wrinkles her nose. “The rest of you, I couldn't care less about seeing your faces.”
“Thanks, Del. Love you too.” Mason flips her off.
“Did you really just flip your sister off, Mason?” Adan’s face appears beside Delilah’s, and he glares at his son. “That’s not how you treat omegas or your sisters.”
Delilah giggles. “At least he’s not trying to get in my pants like he is with Kiki—nowthatwould be weird. And gross. Ugh, I grossed myself out.”
She gags, and part of me wants to laugh at her, but I’m mostly just embarrassed.
“Oh, no, ma’am.” I groan, burying my face in my hands. “I take it back. I don’t miss you at all.”