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Leaning forward, I nipped at his right cheek, making him squeal. “Sebastian!”

“What?” I batted my eyes, hoping I looked innocent enough, and he shook his head at me.

“You’re being naughty.” His green eyes twinkled with happiness.

“Nope.” I sat up straight. “I’m being good.”

My sweet omega growled at me and the thought of him with that mouth wrapped around my cock sucking on me made my mouth water.

He stepped into leggings and in his full ensemble; he looked like a perfect ballet dancer. Pulling out his slippers, he sat beside me and slipped them on, tying them securely.

“Are you coming out to watch?” He turned his head towards me and licked his lips.

Fuck, I wanted that tongue in my mouth.

“I’ll be out to watch in a few minutes. I need to calm down.”

“You did it to yourself.” He chuckled and danced out of the locker room.

Nolan wasn’t wrong. I let myself get worked up. Seeing the bruises fading on his skin helped, and his playfulness egged me on.

Reaching down, I picked up his clothing, folding them and placing them in his locker. I took his backpack out and locked it up.

The moment this class finishes, we’re leaving.

I walked out into the studio and a place to sit watching while Nolan stretched and warmed up with the others.

Grace Richmond, Myra Farrell, Louisa Harding, Tracey Reese, May Kine and Kellie Roberts were the other dancers, and it occurred to me I was the only alpha in the room. Asa Jordan walked in and clapped his hands for the dancers to line up on the barre.

Relaxing against the wall, I kept my eyes on the only omega that held my interest.Mine.

I thought about what he said yesterday. That I treated him like a bothersome fly. I spent all night wracking my brain, going over every meeting I’d ever had with everyone. And I couldn’t remember another time we met before the crash last week.

Julius reminded me how vulnerable Nolan must’ve been feeling. He’d been rescued twice, and then he had to face the people who tormented him.

As mates, I would never leave him. That made me a safe person to lash out at.

The instructor called out some orders, and I watched as the dancers arranged themselves. Ballet had never piqued my interest, but that was before Nolan.

Now I watched his graceful movements, his confidence, and he enraptured me. Each of his muscles stretched and held him in place. He danced on his toes and when he leapt into the air; he looked serene.

Each movement from the music brought on new emotions, and forms with the dancers and through them, I felt the music.

I’d never been so captivated in my life.This.These dancers filled the room with fluid emotions and beauty.

When the music ended, I couldn’t stop myself from applauding. “Brava! Brava! Bellissima!”

The instructor took a bow and motioned for the dancers to do the same.

From there I watched as they broke down individual positions and spins. They all worked together, helping each other, and I saw another side of Nolan.

The man I watched had poise, confidence and damn! He’s sexy as hell!

He kept surprising me. From fighting back against Simon to facing him and the rest of the Grimclaws to being taken in by a stranger with only the knowledge that fate brought us together.

Am I falling for him? Is it possible to fall this fast?

The thought of being in love with my mate made my heart race, and I could see the future together.

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