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Hazel glanced down. “Shit, they really aren’t kidding about this whole locked together thing.”
“Definitely not,” Rhett gritted out as Jude gave them a sympathetic smile.
Hazel frowned. “Uh, how long does this usually last? I kinda passed out after Crew…”
“Ten minutes?” Rhett mused. “Heats make alphas’ knots deflate faster to allow for more knotting. But outside of a heat… Thirty minutes is about normal, I think.”
Her eyes went comically wide. “That’s a long time.”
Rhett’s eyes were all soft as he gazed up at her. “Doesn’t feel like long enough when you’re with the right person.”
Jude cackled as he rolled off the side of the bed. “Dude, you sound like a fucking Hallmark card.”
“What is it with Americans and their obsessive need to call everyone ‘dude?’” Rhett groused, glaring at Jude even as he struggled to suppress a smile.
“No clue, bro,” I deadpanned.
Hazel giggled again, the sound doing funny things to my heart.
“You realize you have dual citizenship, right?” Jude stared at his boyfriend. “You’re American, too.”
Rhett gave a haughty sniff. “Only by blood.”
“Wait—how does that work?” Hazel asked, tilting her head curiously.
I set the basket down and pulled out a bottled drink with electrolytes and a coldcut sandwich. Jude pulled on his boxers and went into the bathroom, turning on the faucet.
Rhett sighed. “My parents’ pack has three alphas and my mother, their omega. My mother is British, as is one of my fathers. I spent the first ten years of my life in the U.K., and when my family moved to America when I was eleven, I lived in the States for two years before returning to the UK to attend boarding school for my secondary schooling and most of university.”
Hazel nodded and took the food and drink I offered, gulping down half the bottle before tearing into the sandwich with a feral little snarl that was utterly adorable.
“Where’s my food?” Rhett asked.
I snorted. “You can have it when you let go of Hazel.”
Rhett smirked. “To be fair, mate, she has me in a deathgrip.”
Hazel rolled her eyes and took another massive bite.
“Don’t choke,” I warned, watching her like an overly obsessive mother hen. Fuck, this girl brought out my protective side like nothing else.
“Too late,” Jude commented as he exited the bathroom. “She was choking on my cock before you came in.”
“Liar,” Hazel mumbled around her food. She swallowed hard and shot me a saucy wink. “I don’t really have a gag reflex.”
Jude chuckled as he rooted around the basket.
“It’s like you don’t want my knot to go down,” Rhett teased, his hips lifting to grind into her.
Hazel dropped the last bite of her sandwich, moaning as her eyelids fluttered.
I caught the drink before it could tip over and soak her nest. Her scent rose up around us, and she let out a sad little whimper that had me screwing the cap back on the bottle and tossing it aside.
“Sorry,” Hazel whispered, a hand low on her belly. “These cramps are a fucking nightmare.”
Rhett expelled a long breath and looked at me. “Take her.”
I didn’t have to be told twice. I lifted Hazel off of his softening knot and pulled her into my arms. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, her soaked pussy smearing across my stomach.
