“So, you really all do live in the same house?”
“Not all of us. One of my brothers and his mate live on the farm across the street, and my mom and her husband live in town over the grocery store.”
“The Grangers?”
Boone nodded. “Marsha Granger is my mother. Allan is her true mate.”
“I’ve met them. They seem nice.”
“She’s going to freak over you.”
Jackie stilled as something bitter welled up in his throat. “I’m sorry,” he whispered.
“Oh, no, baby, I mean in a good way. She’s going to be so excited that I found you.” When Boone reached out and grabbed his hand, Jackie allowed the touch. “Finding your mate is a time for celebration, not sadness. My mom will be thrilled.”
Jackie didn’t say anything, because he wasn’t sure what to say. He had zero experience with mothers.
“I’d like to meet your father, if it’s okay with you.”
Jackie could tell Boone was feeling him out. He just didn’t think he had an answer for Boone that he would like. “I haven’t spoken to my father since I was taken.” Jackie glanced up and met Boone’s gaze. The food in his stomach turned to lead when he saw the confusion on the man’s face. He knew he’d have to explain. “I don’t know what I am. I couldn’t take the chance.”
“I’ll protect you, Jackie.”
“I’m not afraid for me.”
Boone smiled as if he knew where Jackie was coming from. “I’ll keep your father safe, as well.”
“Boone, I don’t know—”
Boone held his cell phone out. “Call your father, baby.”
