บท 207: Chapter 207 - Kord

The next day

Now that the time had come to implement my plan, I was terrified.

Of my mate.

She was going to go batshit crazy.

Oh well. She'd do the same exact thing if she'd thought of it first.

I nodded to Ransom.

He leaned over, kissed Kiema awake.

"Ransom?" she asked, her voice sleepy and relaxed.

"Yeah, angel. It's your favorite mate." He shot me a grin as Kiema snickered.

I rolled my eyes.

"That's what I tell all of you," she said.

I pumped my fist into the air. Suck on that, Ransom.

He flipped me off behind her back. "I need you to wake up, angel. We've got a plan we want to run by you."

She popped up as if she was spring-loaded. "Hit me."

Saint laughed, gave her a mug of coffee. "We're still not hitting you, but we'll tell you the plan anyway."

She nodded, took her first timid sip.