CHAPTER 34 --==Taylan’s POV==--
“I’ll take a couple of ribs, a steak and some chicken!” Mitchell’s voice came from somewhere in the house while I was busy outside, arranging plates with meat, putting out salads and drinks. “Oh, and throw Tay in the pool, so he’s well marinated by the time I get there.”
Tsk.
“In your dreams!” I yelled back, eying Kit who was grinning feral at me, already rising from his lounge chair. “Sit your butt back down, or become sterile. Your choice,” I continued,