Free Bree's Sister: Cuff the Wolves A BBW Supernatural Adult Romance by Skye Eagleday Page A

convention where they
all dressed up like they were mascots for a sports team. I tried to
remember what the mascot of the Minnesota Timberwolves looked like.
I wasn't buying it. Bree was always really vanilla. I was the one
who knew what I was doing long before whatshername popped Fifty Shades of Paid out of her vee-jay like a
ping-pong ball.
     
    Bree
broke out in that big smile that I knew from experience meant she
was going to up the ante of good news. Oh, how she loved to make me
suffer. I suppose she was going to tell me Wolfboy was not only
handsome, but rich. Maybe I could order some biscotti to go after
Bree left. “ I'm telling you because of this, ” she said,
taking a jewelry box out of her purse. She pushed it over to me and
inside was a fucking engagement ring.
     
    “Well,
shit fire and save matches! ” I said. This was the first
time Bree had surprised me since we were five and visiting Grandma
on the reservation. I never believed anything she told me about
outhouses ever since. I took it out and put it on my own
finger ? of course it was a perfect fit. We weren't twins. I was
the pretty one, and I was nearly a year younger. But we had always
worn the same size. It would have doubled my wardrobe if I would
ever be caught dead in what she picked out. She spent her high
school years looking like she worked in the library. I moved my
hand, watching the rock glitter. I guess software design paid
pretty well. “ Have you-- ”
     
    Bree
     
    “Have I
told our mom? No. I wanted you to be the first to know. I am very
aware we haven't always gotten along, but you are my sister. Mikah
is out of state at a conference, and we have a reservation at
Canlis when he comes back, so I can introduce him to
mom. ” I held out my hand, figuring with her history, Delia
could somehow lose my ring within five minutes. If it got stuck on
her finger I was ready to hack it off and call her Lefty. I took a
deep breath and reminded myself three years of therapy had taught
me my sister had done the best she could with what she had. I
needed to forgive her and move on ? after I got my
ring back.
     
     
    Delia
     
    “Congratulations, ” I said, keeping the ring on my finger. I
have to admit it looked good on me. Bree would be better suited
with a smaller stone that would match her more mousy personality. I was the one who should be wearing something this
size. It made my hand look small. I looked up and saw she had her
hand stretched out, her palm facing upward. I sighed and gave her
back the damned ring. “ Tell me more about this whole wolf
stuff. ”
     
     
    Dutch
     
    “Back
to the Hoh, huh? ” I took another hit from the bong and handed it
to Davis, our Pack Leader. He finished it off and put it on the
desk. I kicked back the last of the Jack Daniels in my glass and
looked at it, hoping he'd get the hint. I should be so
lucky.
     
     
    “It's
been convenient. Hard to find a place more isolated. I figure we'll
keep our Runs there for a few more months. I don't want to get too
predictable. ” he took another swallow of his drink, but it
was half full. I knew the bottle wasn't coming out until he had
drained his glass, so I just needed to make sure I was around until
then. “ You heard about Mikah, right? ” He moved the
bong over and put his feet up on his desk.
     
     
    “I know
he's off at some conference in California, ” I offered. I
liked Mikah, but we weren't all that close. Once he started going
out with Bree, all of us were seeing less of him. I wasn't one of
those who had found her our first time at the Hoh spot, but I had
certainly heard several versions of the story. Some I believed more
than others.
     
     
    “He's
proposed to that woman of his, ” Davis said, finishing off the
rest of his glass. Hot damn ? that definitely
meant I'd get round two. Thank you, Mikah, for making an honest
woman out of her so I could get another shot of JD. “ That means we need to do something to
celebrate.