“Really?” Kingston asked, sliding his arms around my waist.
“Well, it wasn’t much of a contest, to be honest. I spent most of them alone. I was lucky if it was acknowledged. Christmas was the big deal for everyone. It was rarely about me at all.”
“That sucks.”
I shrugged. “If it means I get this with you all now, I don’t mind.”
“You’ll always have us.”
“Kingston!” His dad’s shout rang through the open door. “It’s time to go. You wasted all your tour time doing... whatever you two were doing up there.”
Kingston shot me an apologetic look. “Sorry. Raincheck on the tour?”
“Definitely,” I said, pressing a kiss to his cheek.
“You sure you’ll be okay on your own?”
I gave him a grin I knew was more wolf than woman. “Of course. I’m armed now.”
“Oh shit. My sisters don’t stand a chance.”
“Good luck being Alpha for the day.”
“Baby, I’m always the Alpha.”
I raised my brows. “Except when I am.”
“Fuck me. Don’t get me hard before I have to go sit in a car with my dad. That’s cruel.”
Rising onto my tiptoes, I kissed him. “Later. I promise I’ll take care of you.”
“You always do.”