#Chapter 135 – Big Happy Pack
My mouth pops open in mock indignation as my sister fights her urge to smirk. “I have always been badass and cool, Juniper!” I protest, laughing.
“Ariel, believe me,” Juniper sighs, rolling her eyes but letting her smile run free. “You have been the opposite of badass and cool. You were like, a pink bubblegum fairy glitter princess –“
“And I still am,” I return, laughing. “Except now I can shoot a tin can off of a tree stump from half a mile away.”
“Ugh,” she groans. “Nevermind. Still not cool. Plus, now you’ve brought your mates home,” she murmurs, looking at Luca and then around to where Jackson is standing with our mom, clearly intuiting that he’s the other one. “Like this family needed more Alpha men around, all gigantic and eating everything in sight –“
“Not my Alphas,” I counter, grinning at her, my arm still around her shoulders. “I got them trained up real good.”
“So that’s the other one?” she says, raising her chin towards Jackson, her voice dubious.
“Yup,” I say, unable

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