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Their passion turned ferocious, their bodies demanding release. His glistening muscles heaved as he drove into her. She nuzzled his neck, flicking her tongue to taste his salty flesh. His shaky groan vibrated through her and he surged forward, swelling inside her. The friction was maddening, driving her toward the edge of release. Again, the pressure began to build, coiling in her loins. Her back arched. Her head thrashed. Then bewildering pleasure slammed through her and she cried out. “Ah,Aidan!”

He bellowed, his hips surging one last time before his release followed.

Breathing heavily, clinging to one another, they basked for long moments in the paradise of dizzying satisfaction. Then he lowered his head to just inches above hers. “I never saw you coming, either.”

Her lips spread into a wide grin. “No one ever does.”

Chuckling, he rolled onto his back and pulled her against him. She laid her head on his shoulder, snuggling closer. Her body was sated, her muscles fatigued in the most glorious way, but she was too wired to sleep. Lear and Asher had been instructed to alert her the moment Caryn awoke. It would be less stressful for Caryn if Onnika were the one to tell her their secret was out, and that Aidan and the others could be trusted.

That twinge of doubt snaked through her mind, but she beat it back. If Aidan didn’t deserve her faith, no one in the universe did.

She tilted her head to look up at him. He glanced down at her with a blissed-out expression. She opened her mouth to speak, hesitated, then admitted, “I can read people’s intentions.” She bit her lip, waiting for his response.

His lips curled into a lazy smile. “Well, isn’t that a son-of-a-bitch.” He rested his head back on the pillow and closed his eyes. “You’re a Faieara with white hair and the ability to read intentions. Next I suppose you’ll tell me you’re related to Ethanule.”

She shot upright. “Ethanule? I have an uncle named Ethanule.”

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