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Olly nodded. “They said that there would be other rooms available, but no one said where.”
Polly smiled. “Benjiro’s place. It is twenty minutes away from here. He has offered you a driver, an allowance, and a new wardrobe.”
“Offered?”
“Well, Minoru is your brother, so he has the ability to act as head of the house with my consent. I consented on your behalf.” Polly grinned.
“Wow. You look so innocent.” Olly sighed. “Pimping your sister out to alphas.”
“I am handing my job over. I needed a new hobby.” Polly smirked.
Jess asked, “Who is the beta?”
“Taio. He’s Feng’s... apprentice? They say they aren’t lovers.” She shrugged.
Polly smiled. “Do you care?”
“No. It might give me a break.” She smiled and tilted her head. “I can feel that Feng’s beast isn’t going to wait much longer. A distraction would be good.”
Polly blushed. “Oh, yeah. Right. Forgot about that.”
Jess grinned. “Not an issue. I am not fucking horses, and we got that out of the way right off the bat.”
Olly blinked. “You can tell them when you don’t like something?”
Polly stared. “Of course.”
Footfalls made her turn to a gaggle of alphas. “Polly, is it a gaggle of alphas? What is the term for a group?”
Jess opened and closed her mouth then said, “A bully. A bully of alphas.”
Polly smiled. “I think it’s a parade.”
“Oh, that’s good, too.”
“A stride.” Olly smiled. “That sounds right.”
Feng smiled. “We have an appointment to meet my grandmother later this afternoon. We wanted for you to get an appropriate wardrobe before the meeting.”
Olly froze. “Uh, what kind of wardrobe?”
“Some suits, dresses, high-heeled shoes.”
“Oh. That’s not going to turn out well.”
Polly shook her head. “It really isn’t. She doesn’t do well in heels?”
Minoru frowned. “You are fine with them.”
“When was the last time I won an MMA fight, dumbass? We are not the same person.”
He picked her up and brought her nose to his. “Fair point.”
She kissed him quickly.
Olly smiled, and Feng pulled her up against him. “Okay, shorty. Go get dressed. We will see what we can find.”
“Uh, I just have jeans, and half of them need to be washed.” She frowned. “Maybe all of them.”
