“So she’s a tampon-only kind of female?”
“Visata save me.” They heard Callon mutter through the phone. “I really dislike discussing my mate's female business. Sazzi, don’t ever use this as your way of stalling again.”
“I make no promises,” Lola quickly answered.
“Stalling?” Nico sounded very confused.
“I tried to tell you that something felt off.” Another male voice came through the phone.
“That’s Raphael, the demon,” Lola explained.
Katy’s brow rose. “You have two menanda demon buying you feminine products?” Katy realized what she’d just said and then grabbed Lola’s hand. “A demon?”
Lola rocked back on her heels. “What can I say? I’m just that good.”
Gage’s chuckle vibrated against Katy’s back. “I can’t believe Callon allowed two other males to join him on the shopping trip.”
“I did this for you and your female,” Callon growled.
“And we really appreciate it,” Katy quickly told him. “I’m still stuck on the demon.”
“Most females are.” Raphael’s voice came through again.
“He’s an incubus demon.” Lola’s eyebrows jumped up and down suggestively.
“Ohhh.”
“No,” Gage gritted out. “Not ohhh. There will be no ‘ohhhs’ when talking about the demon.”
Katy snorted but decided to cut her mate some slack.
“We’re headed back,” Callon said.
“So we’re not buying any of this?” Nico sounded very put out.
“You can buy it for your future mate and wow her with how proficient you are at feminine product knowledge,” Raphael offered.
“He’s funny,” Katy said.
Gage growled, and it wasnota human sounding growl. “No. He’s not.”
Katy patted his arm. “My bad. He’s totally not funny. Not even a little.”
“Did you bring the former queen with you?”
“I came, Lion Prince.” Zeena’s voice sounded as regal as she looked in her long, green, flowing dress. All she needed was a crown, and no one would doubt that she was royalty of some kind.
“Female, stay out of trouble for ten minutes,” Callon said, and then the call ended.
“Did he just tell me to behave?” Lola stared at the phone in her hand.
“They can’t help it,” Zeena told her, slipping hands into some hidden pockets of her dress. “Damarian males are protective.”
“To the point of ridiculousness,” another female joined the conversation.
“Katy.” Lola held her hand out toward the woman. “This is Lyra, Prima of the Kingdom of Claws and Callon’s mother. And the handsome man next to her is her mate and the Prime.”
“It’s very nice to meet you.” Katy bowed her head at the pair.
