Chapter 60

“Bring street clothes and have Mathieu keep them for you. After we finish at Zachary’s, we’re going to Mr. Abbott’s for suits. You need a new one for the party this weekend. Tell Henri to meet us at Mr. Abbott’s at one thirty. Zachary’s also provides lunch.”

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Henri’s gaze turned to his Mate. Vitas appeared dazed as if he had been run over by the Mack truck that was Sean. Henri smiled in reassurance. “The Alpha Mate can be somewhat intimidating.”

“What is the works?” Vitas narrowed his eyes.

“I assume he means trimming your privates, waxing the hair around your hole and waxing your eyebrows, a massage, a seaweed wrap, a paraffin dip for your feet and hands, a manicure, pedicure, a shave with a straight razor; your hair, cut, styled, and blown dry.” Henri, amused, watched as Vitas’ jaw dropped.

“I thought they only did that to she-wolves.” Vitas turned red.