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“Sharlot… how much do you want me?” He pried open my lower lips, and a finger glided along mysilkiness.

I trembled, unable to hold myself up without hissupport.

“I’ll suck that pussy of yoursdry.”

“Heavens” was all I managed, when a snarl came from behindus.

We both looked around to find Dagen, fury warping hisfeatures.

“Of all the fucking bullshit in hell, must you do that while you’re in my head?” hebellowed.

“Nothing’s keeping me away from her,” Oryn replied with his sexybaritone.

“At least hold off until we find a solution to get us unconnected,” Dagen snapped, and his words hurtme.

I pulled free from Oryn and readjusted my blanket that had come loose while he smelled his fingers before sticking them into hismouth.

He might as well have licked me all over because arousal rocked throughme.

“Enough!” Dagen demanded. “I don’t need her getting horny in mymind.”

“Turning you on too much?” Orynjoked.

“You know about my past, so I won’t deign to respond to that. Cut it out.” He stormed back into the darkness of the house like a damnsourpuss.

Well, he’d sure killed the mood. “Why does he hateme?”

Oryn grasped my shoulders and licked my neck, leaving me quivering withneed.

“It’s complicated,” he said. “I’ll go speak withhim.”

The outside door creaked open and Nero dashed inside with several sticks and his hair soaked, and I felt complete to have himback.

A crack of thunder boomedoverhead.

“Let’s set up this spit,” Nero said, already collecting the kitchen towel to move the cauldronaside.

With Oryn joining his friend, I couldn’t get Dagen out of my head, either; I needed to comprehend what someone had done to him. Make him understand not all of us were the monsters he imagined. I strode into thecorridor.

“Man, stay away from me with that boner!” Nerolaughed.

“Sharlot’s got me insane over her,” Orynsaid.

I couldn’t believe he still hadn’t worked out how to pronounce my name correctly. But then again, it was kind of growing onme.

“I can’t stop thinking about her, fucking her, holding her,” Oryn continued. “Never felt this waybefore.”

I halted in the dim hall and leaned against the wall, listening to the men. Curiosity locked my legs inplace.

“Fuck yeah. I’m the same. You think it’s the real thing.Soulmate?”

Heaviness sunk through my stomach. They had doubts? But then again, so did I. Everything had happened so fast, but to hear their uncertainties crushed mysoul.

“What if Dagen’s right, and we’re all connected by her ability?” Oryn asked. “Shit, I’d tear the world apart if that was thecase.”

“Me too,” Nero’s voicedeepened.

And that same sentiment washed over me, piercing my heart at losing my men. Sure, I’d thought about the whole magic thing too, and maybe our proximity made us lustily crazy. But it was so much more than that—from admiring Nero’s playfulness to his passion for cooking to him always comforting me. And Oryn reminded me of myself in so many ways, as if we’d come from the same world. I understood his mission to take charge, to safeguard those close to him. His love was too big, and I adored that, even if he wouldn’t ever admit he cared for those close to him out loud. I tingled with anticipation at spending more time with them, discovering what they loved to eat for breakfast, teaching Oryn how to stroll without being on guard, and introducing Nero to aromatic spices my friend brought me from the Utaara desertrealm.

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