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She grins up at me. “That’s part of the fun, Davis.”
“Brat.” I kiss her nose, then carefully use my elbows to nudge her out from between me and the counter. “Go cuddle with the others while I make you food.”
She makes a noise of protest, but her bare feet are already carrying her over to Topher and Asher. Our beta tugs her onto his lap, and Asher comes to join me at the counter, kissing my jaw and caressing my back much the same way Vee just did.
“Can I help?” he murmurs, his concern clear.
I swallow thickly, wondering just how I got so lucky to have two mates that love me so much. They make all the bullshit worth it. Asher and Vee. My pack. The love we have for each other is the most important thing in the world.
Everything else is just noise.
Epilogue: If you're very lucky, you'll get your HEA
“Ford! Don’t you dare!” I hold up a hand at my grinning alpha. That’s right, full on grinning. Kind of manically, if I’m being honest. “We have guests coming in two hours.”
His grin grows. “An hour is plenty of time.”
I shake my head, point at my unwashed hair and then down at my body, still clad in just Topher’s t-shirt. “Not when I look like this.”
“Pipsqueak, you look beautiful.” He lunges at me, bending low to scoop me onto his shoulder, making me yelp. I brace my hands on his lower back and try to wiggle my way off.
“You have to say that because you love me, but I’m not appropriate for hosting. Or celebrating. Or anything besides lounging around with you lot.”
I shriek when his teeth sink into the flesh of my ass. Not enough to break the skin, but enough that it hurts and then, well, it feels really fucking good. He chuckles when my perfume hits the air, and slick wets my thighs.
“Well, now you’re not appropriate for hosting. We better take care of this, don’t you think?”
I sag over his shoulder in defeat. “I hate you.”
“Liar.”
“We have to be fast, Ford,” I mutter as he strides into the nest, kicking the door shut behind him.
“I can be fast,” he says, flipping me up and gently laying me onto the cushions. “So fucking fast. You’ll hardly even know I’m here.”
I laugh and stretch my arms over my head as he slides his hands under the hem of my shirt, trailing his fingers over my skin as he tugs the fabric off my body, tossing it aside. “You know that’s not true, Ford.”
He gives me a cheeky grin before trailing his mouth between my breasts. I moan, my hands going to the back of his head, lacing through his silky blond hair. His mouth latches over my nipple, sucking on it through the thin lace of my bralette, making my back arch as my eyes slip closed.
But then a second later, Ford is gone.
My lids flutter open to find Jackson standing over me, Ford on the other side of the bed. “No,” our prime alpha says sternly, finger pointing at an unconcerned Ford. “You do not get to hide up here, fucking our omega while the rest of us set up.”
Ford shrugs. “I didn’t even want to do this. It’s all yours and Davis’s idea.”
I blink at the unexpected stab of hurt, and a faint whine sounds from my chest. In a second, both of my alphas are at my side, purrs rumbling out of them. “Fuck, pipsqueak. You know I didn’t mean it like that,” Ford says, running his hands up and down my arms. “I’m so fucking proud that you're my omega. I want everyone to know. I just… I don’t want this to bring up any bad memories for you.”
The hurt in my chest eases, melts away, and I give him a cheeky grin. “You planning on rejecting me again, Ford?”
His lips curl into a rueful smile. “Brat. You know I’m not.”
I shrug. “Then it won’t bring up any bad memories for me.”
Jackson tilts his head, watching me intently. “Even with Yasmin coming?”
I press up and kiss him. “Especially with Yasmin coming.” It’s the truth. I have no more insecurities where the other omega is concerned. My bonds with my pack have made them all but vanish. I know how they feel about me. I can feel it every time I walk into a room and Jackson gets butterflies. Literally. Every time he sees me, he gets them and lets me feel them, too.
Ford’s heart tends to skip every time we kiss.
