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“Yes,” she cries out, nodding, as her orgasm covers her once more.

She understands.

She knows the truth.

She can feel the bond.

“I fucking love you,” I roar as I come all over again.

Our bond is formed. It shouldn’t be. It’s impossible.

She’s not a wolf.

And yet… I’m hers.

Maia

Sweat covers us both as our chests heave with heavy breaths.

I’m exhausted, but that weird pressure that formed during is still there.

I roll onto my side and grin at Topher. “I can honestly say that was the best sex of my life.”

He laughs, his eyes wide, as he rolls to face me. “So was mine.”

“It feels… different.”

“You’re made for me, princess,” he says softly. He tenses, his lips quirking downwards as a heavy sigh leaves him. “You mated me.”

“Excuse me?” I sit up, ignoring the ache between my thighs. I can feel a pang of pain, and I know for a fact it’s not mine. It has my blood chilling as the feeling deepens.

There’s love there, too. Happiness. No, happiness is too weak a word to describe the pure euphoria that I’m feeling.

It’s a weird echo of feelings.

I can tell they’re not mine. But my heart feels them as if they were.

“What is wrong with me?” My words are a whisper, cutting off the peaceful aura that was coating us both and replacing it with my fear, too.

He freezes. “What do you mean?”

Panic claws at me, and I grab at my chest, my nails raking over my skin as that feeling of anxiety increases.

“Toph, make it stop.” I’m pleading with him, begging for the disconnect to stop.

“Make what stop?” As his tone rises, the feeling of panic does, too, and I feel like I’m drowning.

“That!” I clutch at my chest, tears filling my eyes. “Stop it. Make it stop.”

“Mate needs to breathe.”

I freeze, hearing the words in my mind that make no sense. The panic chills, leaving only mine, and a strong feeling of calm.

“Breathe,” Orion commands. His bright gold eyes are as firm as his tone, no softness or unease to be detected. “Come to me, little mate. Let my touch calm you.”

“I… I don’t think it can,” I whisper.

“Yes, it can,” he says. He lifts me from the bed, my naked skin not sparking when it touches his. His hands trail down my face, gently letting the curls tuck behind my ear, instead of being stuck to the sweat.

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