"What do you know about Kareen?" Sasha asked. Her and Tyler were sitting at the kitchen table eating dinner, their two children already in bed for the evening.
Tyler cut his porkchop into pieces and popped into his mouth, taking a sip of water while he did so.
"What do you mean?"
Sasha placed her fork down and took the napkin that was to the side and dabbed her mouth. She leaned back in her chair. "When you were giving birth to Jacob, she was getting close to Lacy."
"I think she has a crush on her but not sure," Tyler said. He got up and took his empty plate to the sink.
"I think I should tell my sisters," Sasha got up and placed her plate on the counter.
"What?" Tyler wiped his hands on the dry towel that hung over the stove rail. He walked back to the dining table to get the glass ware. Kareen was his friend and accusing his friend of trying to be intimate with a mated Omega was serious. "I mean, I'm sure it wasn't anything serious."
