The words came out sounding just as high school as he’d wanted it not to be. Dammit.There was a long pause on the other end. “Which of your guardians is it, Madigan?” She’d probably had an internal bet going about which one he’d cave into. The last time they’d all been together they’d all been attracted to his scent and he had been no better. The instincts that had awakened in him had demanded he throw himself at them.“Um, all of them?” He smacked himself in the forehead. Wow. Fucking genius, Madigan. Genius. The silence on the other end was palpable. “Say something,” he said in a strangled voice.“Come again?”Christ. He had to repeat himself? He cleared his throat. “I’m in love with all of them…and they’re in love with me.” Man, he couldn’t breathe. “We, um, we’re together.”She was silent for a solid minute before she took a deep breath and sighed. “Your father did say there would be some instincts that were difficult to deny. Now I need you to think really hard about this, Madigan, before you say yes or no.
