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“At least you’ll be comfortable here. This place is gorgeous,” Vi said.

Randa left my suitcase at the foot of the bed and stepped over to the large windows, pulling the curtains back. “Wow, look at this view.” There was thick appreciation in her voice. “I want a dragon shifter.”

“You can have this one after our bond breaks,” I drawled.

Vi snorted, and Randa laughed.

My stomach clenched, though.

Despite my words, I didn’t like the thought of her with August. It made me nauseous to even consider it.

The reaction was bizarre, but I didn’t let myself overthink it. It was probably another part of heat.

“I can move into the spare room down the hall if you want,” Vi said. “To make sure you’re safe.”

“He won’t hurt me.” Despite my uncertainty, I was starting to actually believe that. Brynn had eased whatever lingering fear I had after seeing them argue outside the coffee shop. “And you’d be way too far from the restaurant. Plus, I don’t think August would agree with it.”

“He probably wants you all to himself,” Randa teased.

“You are way too on-board with this,” Vi grumbled at her.

“We need to talk about something normal. I feel like I’m losing my mind here,” I said, as I unzipped my first suitcase and started unpacking my things.

Though Vi was reluctant, they both filled me in on what I’d missed. Randa told us about her classes that morning, and Vi told us about her shift at the restaurant the night before.

When they finally headed out, leaving me with massive hugs and promises to kill August if he did anything wrong, I felt slightly more at ease.

Only slightly, though.

And wow, I was uncomfortably hot. The underboob sweat was driving me insane.

I would’ve put on a bra as soon as I unpacked, but I knew August thought all my stuff smelled like my friends. If I put any of it on, he’d just tell me to take another shower.

As soon as they were gone, I grabbed my laptop off the porch and headed back into the kitchen. August and Bash were lifting the gigantic TV onto the wall mount, and my gaze immediately landed on the blond dragon.

I couldn’t help but stop and watch.

His tight ass…

Those massive thighs…

Yum.

Just yum.

Maybe Randa had a point about wanting a dragon shifter. Or any supernatural, really.

I’d only been with Dickwad for a few months, and much of the relationship had been a toxic mess, but we’d had enough sex to ruin me for human guys. I hadn’t even attempted to hook up with anyone since I left him.

“If you’re staring at the demon, you know I’ll have to kill him, Fireball,” August grumbled.

“She’s staring at you, asshole,” Brynn shot back from the kitchen. My gaze jerked to hers, and she winked at me. “I’m the only one checking out Bash.”

The guys made sure the TV was on the mount’s rails properly, then stepped back.

“This place looks amazing,” I admitted, forcing myself to look around the open living room and kitchen area.

“We paid the furniture store for some of their floor models with all the decorations,” Brynn said with a grin.

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