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Page 28 of Hunted Bride

Polly smiled. “Got it. Will have a locksmith on the way within the hour. Already have security lined up. Rick is on the way back with me.”

She hung up and looked at Rick. “Well? Are you going to make a liar out of me? Into the car.”

Ford grinned. “I never tire of watching you bully alphas.”

“It started as a hobby, but now it’s a calling.” She smiled and inclined her head. “And thank you for RSVPing to the wedding.”

Olivia smiled. “It’s a month away. Are you excited?”

“Nervous. Terrified. Queasy. I am sure that excited is in there somewhere.”

Olivia hugged her quickly. “It will be okay. Oh, are you having a bachelorette?”

“Uh, I don’t know.”

“What about your bridal party?”

Polly blinked. “We just needed witnesses, so Loki’s grandma is signing for me. I am kind of clueless about this. My sister was an omega, so only the rituals regarding finding her a pack were ever a concern in our household.”

Olivia blinked. “Oh. Damn. Right. I am going to do some research. Iknowthat some of the folks on the row know where to find strippers.”

Polly’s eyes widened. “No. Please. No strippers. Just something lowkey like karaoke or something?”

Olivia smiled slowly. “Why no strippers?”

“Uh, I see alotof naked guys at the onsen while Loki is doing business. The allure of random naked alphas has passed.” Polly smiled.

Olivia grinned. “I can’t understand that.”

“It’s a beta thing.” Polly smoothed her hand over Olivia’s hair and grinned. “See you in a month.”

Olivia called out, “Or sooner.”

Polly got behind the wheel and drove the growling alpha to his beta, omega, and other alpha. Loki was going to come out as head of the pack. He was too sneaky not to.

Polly liked Bella. She was still in the heat-haze and exhausted, but there was intelligence in her eyes. That was a bonus. Minoru was making space for Polly as his assistant, so that meant Loki was going to need one. Polly knew she would be a cross between corporate assistant and sugar baby, but she was good with it. Knowing Loki, Bella would be spoiled, and Loki would show Ulric how to do it. Rick had moves. He didn’t need to spoil her. His body did.

Polly did her job. She got the locksmith to change all the locks on the large home, talked to the security guards, and let in the piercer. Her stomach rumbled, and she checked the darkness outside the window.

Polly snorted. “So, you two just need a direct DNA exchange, and the marks are set. Does anyone need a more substantial dinner?”

Rick smiled and raised his hand.

Polly nodded, and she ordered on her phone. “I need someone to come with me to pick it up.”

Rick blinked. “Why?”

“Minoru’s orders. He’s getting back into town in a few days, and he would be pissed to have me snatched. I am pretty sure that this time they would come with appropriate numbers.”

Loki nodded. “Right. Come here, Polly.”

She walked up to him and sniffed, then she laughed. “Sorry, boss. Won’t work now.”

Loki paused. “What?”

“You smell like Bella. It’s coming through your link. When you add the omega to the mix, you will positively be pretty scent-wise. Useless for my purposes. Hey, Rick, do any of your guys smell nasty? Like... old socks or lower?”

Rick blinked. “Toby has a definite locker room undertone to him. I will just go and get the food with you.”




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