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Midnight Whispers by Celia Kyle
Midnight Whispers by Celia Kyle




Maya narrowed her eyes, glaring at him and then her mate. He gave Maya his attention while snaring a napkin and wiping his cheek. “Are you even listening?” A glob of ice cream smacked Harding in the face, cold and wet. Maya had pouted.īefore that, she’d secretly rescued a sweet fox and also given birth.

Midnight Whispers by Celia Kyle

Deuce had been saved by his squirrel mate, and Alistair McCain, ex-leader of Freedom, was dead. By the time the guards (including their mates), and Maya and Alex (including their twins, Easton and Weston) had appeared, the fun had been over. Was she rounding up a cavalry again to save someone who didn’t need saving? That had been a fun trip. A glance at the Prime revealed that the lion wasn’t about to help him.Įven his inner-lion whimpered at what was to come. “Prima.” Maybe deference would get a little sympathy from Alex. “There you are!” A large smile curved Maya’s lips. Giddy with ice cream and the potential for wild make-up sex. Dreading the coming conversation, he stepped into the room-or home-o-frozen-goodness-and found Maya sitting at the table, a carton of ice cream before her and Alex at her side. Standing out of sight outside the kitchen, he took a deep breath and fought for patience. It was only Harding who didn’t have much of a life. The only two of Maya’s guards unmated were him and Wyatt, and even Wyatt had a human woman for the moment. Couldn’t it have been Neal’s day? Or Brute’s? Nah, those two were newly mated and needed to be home with their families. His boots thumped against the tile in the hallway, his shoulders slumping further with every step. Pushing out of the club chair, he rose to his six-foot five-inch height, and followed her voice through the pride house. “Haaarrrdddiiinnnggg!” She yelled his name in a mixture of a scream and a whine.

Midnight Whispers by Celia Kyle

He had to keep her safe, of course, but he couldn’t rein her in like Alex did. Since she was the pride’s Prima and mated to their leader, the Prime, he had to follow her around. Unfortunately, it was his day to guard Maya. Angry meant yells followed by very loud make up sex with her mate, Alex…and ice cream.īut giddy? He shuddered. Nothing good ever happened when Maya was giddy. So, step away from the freezer before I bust out an ass kicking.” - Maya O’Connell, Prima of the Ridgeville Pride and woman who has a degree in ice cream flavors. I believe in ice cream, and I happen to know kung-fu. “I’m more than willing to fight for what I believe in.






Midnight Whispers by Celia Kyle