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Micaela tilts her head up and rolls her eyes at Oz. “I didn’t do it on purpose.”

Elias pulls her from my arms. “I’m sorry my potion did that to you.” He looks guilty as fuck.

“It’s not your fault. We had to try anything we could,” Micaela answers.

“And now, we are out of options. It’s four in the morning and dusk will be here in a couple hours.” I sound hopeless. It’s an accurate representation of how I feel.

Why can’t we fix this? I’ve never let something bring me down, I’ve never failed so spectacularly before. I always pick myself back up and keep trying, but there just isn’t enough time. The first time I fail and it’s my mate. It wrecks me.

“We can’t give up. We will keep searching and either find a way while you’re incorporeal or for next Halloween,” I declare.

Micaela looks at me with shocked, hopeful eyes. “You’ll wait for me?”

Is she really asking me that? Why does this surprise her?

“If you’re asking that, I don’t think you understand mates.” Oz grabs her hand, turning her to face him.

Elias moves into her line of sight as well. “We would wait forever for you. You are it for us, and we will spend the rest of eternity proving it to you. Even if we only get to see you once a year, we will make it the best damn night every time.”

We can’t let that happen. I agree with him but it would ruin us if we spent three hundred and sixty-four days of the year without our mate. We will have an answer by next year.

“Forget searching for an answer. We should just enjoy our last two hours together. There’s no reason to be miserable while I am still here. Let’s go back to Elias’ place and just be together,” Micaela requests.

How could I deny her anything? I hate that I’m failing her right now.

12

Micaela

4:30 a.m.

My mates all comply with my request, taking me back to Elias’ home. I just want to be surrounded by them and get as many orgasms as I can to hold me over until next year.

As soon as we get inside, I start stripping my costume off. I’m not finding it as fun to be dressed as a ghost at this point. I turn it into a strip show for my mates, showing off my curves as I dance for them.

When I’m bare in front of them, I lay out on the bed.

Silas presses down on me and aligns his entire body with mine. He looks at me from every angle with a fire in his eyes as he caresses every line of my body.

I demand, “Your turn.”

He complies and takes off his clothes, raising an eyebrow at my command. My werewolf comes back and immediately presses two fingers into me, rocking me against him.

He turns me around with his hand on my throat, pressing my back against his front.

Silas bends me forward, pushing me onto the bed until my ass is in the air. He smacks me hard on my right cheek, then my left in succession. I love the pain and almost beg for more, but he presses his mouth against me and I’m easily distracted.

Silas is ravenous. He devours me like it’s a punishment and is not gentle; he squeezes and nibbles me until I scream out. He hits every nerve inside me and I’m dying because he won’t let me come.

Silas pulls back just as I’m about to fall, gets up, and plunges into me. My werewolf holds himself firmly within me as I shatter around him, enjoying the sensation.

He slowly pulls back before slamming into me as hard as he can. I am aware that he is taking his rage out on me because it is a quick, brutal fuck.

He uses the headboard as leverage to push harder as he grabs my ass with his other hand. In the best possible way, his cock drags against me, building me up further.

Before flipping me over on my side, he slows down and leans forward to grab my breasts.

He slides back into me after lifting my legs over his shoulder. This position feels amazing and is extremely fucking tight.

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