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There was pure, divine sweetness on my tongue and ecstasy flaring through my veins. My body was no longer mine to control, instead owned by the pleasure they overloaded me with. And they had done it because they wanted to. Because they wanted me.
Because I was theirs.
I went limp in the aftermath, all that sensation replaced with peace and safety. Sleep beckoned me, and I nearly groaned. I was so tired of being tired. But if we were going to get through this, I needed the rest. They would keep me safe while I slept in my nest.
My eyes couldn’t stay open, but I was excited for the rest of the heat.
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
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HAWK
Icould still taste her on my tongue.
My little Omega who was now sated and soft, trapped on Vaughn’s knot beneath me. Happiness and so much more surged through my chest. She knew, and she wanted us. Nothing had ever felt so right as having her in our house and in our nest.Hernest.
As soon as possible, I wanted her here, making the nest into what she truly wanted. Making our space hers and showing us how we could shift our life to fit around her. Because she was ours.
I smirked. “Well, that wasn’t really how I thought telling her would go.”
The others laughed quietly too, and Rowan nodded. “No kidding.”
Joel was the one who looked at me. “You have her phone, right?”
“Yeah.”
“We need to call Ellie and her parents. They weren’t there for the show in the breakfast room. I’m sure they know by now, but we still need to tell them.”
I stepped carefully around Vaughn and Isolde. “I’ll do it. I’m the one who punched the best man, and I can own that.”
“Don’t go too far,” Vaughn whispered. “In case she wakes up.”
No, I wouldn’t. The panic and pain I saw earlier wasn’t anything I ever wanted to see again, and the bruises on my knuckles weren’t enough. Punching Beau had felt good, but it didn’t compare to the pain he’d inflicted on Isolde. My baby girl.
I grit my teeth, trying to quell the anger, and grabbed her phone from where I’d left it. There were already texts and missed calls, so I chose Ellie and pulled up a video feed.
She was talking before she even looked at the camera. “Holy shit, where did you go? Everyone is freaking out, Iz.” Ellie froze when she saw me. “Where’s my sister?”
“Isolde went into heat this morning. We’re at our house taking care of her.”
“Oh, okay. That makes sense. Honestly, it all happened so fast, no one could really say what happened except for Beau having a black eye and you guys carrying what looked like an unconscious Isolde out of the house.”
I winced. “That’s on me, and I apologize for causing a disturbance, though I’ll be honest, I’m not sorry for hitting him. Isolde panicked when I tried to leave the room because heleft her aloneduring her last heat. And I lost it.”
Ellie glanced around behind her. “You have no arguments from me. I don’t like him. I’ve never liked him, and I have no problem with you hitting him.” She snickered. “Can’t say he’s happy about it, though. He’s still in with Warren, yelling.”
Taking a deep breath, I kept my voice even. “Where is Warren in this?”
“He wants to talk to Isolde when she’s back. He’s bothered by what happened last night, and last week in the entryway. But it’s hard when you’ve known someone for so long and you’ve never seen their bad behavior up close the way he has these past few days.” Her sly smile gave me hope. “I’m pretty sure he’s right on the edge. I looked in there, and he’s pretty much just staring at Beau, pissed off. But Warren will never jump to a conclusion without all the information. So he needs to talk to you and Isolde. But he’s pissed.”
Not where I hoped he’d be, but we could work with that. Even Isolde would recognize the difficulty of changing your view of someone. She’d just become aware of how toxic some of his behaviors were while we’d known her. So as long as Warren wasn’t taking his side, we were in an okay place.
“Still,” I said. “I know I probably strode in there and caused all kinds of chaos. I’m sorry about that. Are your parents okay?”
“They’re fine. Just want to know where Isolde is.”
I nodded. “Will you tell them? I’m not sure how long her heats are, but everything should still be fine for the wedding.”
