#Chapter 326: Something More Traditional

I’m not sure how long I’m on that roof, with Beau holding me in his arms. Gently, he licks at the mark he’s made as if attempting to soothe it. It’s already healed, I can tell, though it never really hurt when he gave it to me. The opposite, actually. “You really are incredible, Nanny,” Beau says, a hint of wonder in his voice. I lift my head to look at him. “If only I could keep you here all to myself,” he says. “But I suppose, as we’re bound for the rest of our lives, there will be time.” A commitment like that would have scared him at one time, but now, he seems entirely acclimated to the idea. Even fond of it. It warms something inside of me. So many nights I worried that the brothers would dismiss me, now I am their mate and their love. Two marks down, two to go. “Who’s next?” I wonder aloud. Beau laughs. “If it isn’t Neil, he might punch a wall.” “Neil? I would think Archer would be the impatient one.” Though, thinking of it… In our play, Neil has always been th