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The little control I had before is gone. Ripped away with that one word. I’m frenzied for her. I growl my response, as I let the primal, animal part of me take over.

I fist my hand in her hair and yank her head back. “Tell me you love my knot, little Omega.”

She growls back, snapping her teeth at me. “You know I fucking do.” She bares her teeth at me, and I’m certain her canines are longer than normal.

The caramel scent kicks up a notch, and my vision goes red with need. Not just desire, but with the need to protect Willa. To keep her safe. The need to make her mine in every way possible.

She grinds down on my knot, and I squeeze her close, inhaling her pheromones deep into my lungs, the tissue within, into my very blood.

A sharp burning erupts on the side of my neck, and for a moment, I can’t move.

“Mine,” she growls, as she pulls her teeth from the fleshiest part of my neck to lap at the blood. “I’m keeping you forever, Jonah Akokli.”

The bite mark sizzles with magic as it closes, sealing her vow within.

She leans back, her eyes searching mine, her hips rolling over my knot as her inner muscles milk me. Willa turns her head to the side and offers me the identical spot on her neck.

If big Jonah were in charge, he would double check. He would make sure that Willa was sure. He wouldn’t give in so easily to the call of the claiming bond, mid-frenzy.

But big Jonah isn’t home right now, ask again later.

I wrench her head to the side, delighting as she lets out a ridiculously sexy little yelp, and leave my mark on her neck.

Her skin in my mouth burns like she’s on fire. But as my teeth penetrate her flesh, some of her heat bleeds into me.

Gods in heaven, do I fucking love this woman. Need her. Cherish her.

I pin her to the couch, giving myself more leverage to completely ravage her body.

“Such a perfect slut for this knot, aren’t you, Willa? My lovely little whore.”

She groans, bucking into me, as her claws dig into my biceps.

I don’t care. She could tear me apart, rip me limb from limb, and I’d still be the happiest fucking sigma to walk the planet.

Willa locks her legs around me, keeping me exactly where she wants, and grinds her body against mine. Her inner walls clamp around my knot while she’s busy building a friction against my body.

Her body contorts. She pulls me closer, then screams as she finds another orgasm.

And that’s the one that finally pushes me over.

She forces me to come, her walls squeezing down on me so tight it’s almost painful. Blissfully so. It’s the best fucking rut I’ve ever had.

The best knot-gasm I’ve ever had.

Because she’s the best fucking omega there is on this god-forsaken planet.

DRAGO

Fine.There are already more people in here than there should be. I guess one more won’t hurt.

But don’t expect me to talk to you directly like this again. I don’t make speaking to the revenants living in my head a habit.

“You cannot leave again, Champion. What if the scourge—”

“I must,” I say to the terrified beta in front of me. The peaks of the neighboring Woods, Royce, and Rolls Mountains frame him in blue and gold. “We’re tracking its whereabouts and know where it fed last, Troy.” I tap the smartwatch on my wrist. “If it breaches into British Columbia, I’ll know about it. Because…?”

Troy sighs, reciting what I’ve told him many times before. “You’re in contact with the Pack Alphas in every province, and they report on any scourge attacks.”

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