Page 221 of Knot What I Expected

“It's a long story,” I whisper. “Best not suited for little ears.”

I glance around the table, hoping the adults understand what I'm really asking.

Please.

Not here.

Not yet.

Gia gets it first.

“No worries. We can discuss that later.”

Wreck nods.

Justin studies me for another second, then inclines his head. Rowan doesn't say anything. His hand simply finds mine beneath the table.

Warm.

Steady.

The matebond answers immediately.

Firelight.

Trust.

My chest squeezes.

“But none of you have to hide what you are from us,” I add, wanting to make at least that much clear. “We know about supernaturals. And about keeping it secret.”

“Yes! I know! Mommy taught me!”

Matteo practically bounces out of his chair.

“I know about Shifters!” He looks at me eagerly. “Mommy, can I talk about it here?”

I smile.

“Yes, baby. You can talk about it here. Just mind your manners.”

That is apparently the greatest news my child has received all evening.

Possibly better than cake.

His eyes immediately swing toward the three men.

Oh, boy. Here we go.

“What are you, Gabriella Santos?”

Justin looks at me rather than Matteo.

His voice is quieter now. Almost too quiet.

And just like that, the entire atmosphere around the table changes.

Dominance rolls off all three men.