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I lean over and kiss his shoulder before I get out of bed, leaving him to rest.

I’ve slept so much in the last few days that I can’t stand the thought of lying around when I’m wide awake, so I step out into the hall and close the door quietly on my sleeping mate.

Carter’s in his doorway across the landing. His hair is still the stripped-back platinum blonde that’s natural for him, despite the fact that his eyebrows and the rest of the hair on his body is dark. He hasn’t dyed it back to blue after the last time he shifted. It’s not like him.

He gives me a wave and a hopeful smile.

I motion to the bathroom and flash my hand at him to give me five minutes.

He nods and steps back into his room, closing the door over slightly.

It’s early, and Adrian’s likely to be sleeping.

He won’t care if I spend a little time with Carter before he wakes up.

Truth is, the punishments he doles out when we sneak around make it kind of fun to keep sneaking around, and I think he knows it.

I set Blue outside the bathroom door while I brush my teeth, wash last night’s makeup off and answer my usual early morning call of nature. I feel a little more refreshed and awake when I creep across the landing to Carter’s bedroom.

He tugs me into the room by the front of Silas’ shirt and draws me a questioning look when Blue stops our bodies from crushing together properly.

“Who’s this little guy?” he asks quietly.

“Blue Fox,” I tell him, combining the name I gave him, and the name Silas would have chosen.

“I know what he looks like, but where did he come from and why is he closer to your nipples than I am right now?” He raises one of his dark eyebrows.

He looks so different without the blue hair, without his guy-liner.

The stripped back look is sexy, but it’s not totally him.

“Silas won him for me at the arcade last night.”

Carter plucks him out from between us and tosses him onto the bed.

“Well, he can take a nap, because it’s not Silas’ night anymore.”

“It’s not your night either,” I remind him.

He gives me a grin. “Since when did we care about that?”

“Never?” I ask.

My heart starts to race as his gaze heats up. His hands trail up my thighs slowly. The teasingly light touch of his fingertips on my skin makes my body tremble in anticipation.

He has plans for me, and I can’t wait to find out what they are.

Chapter Thirty-One

Carter

Isinktomyknees in front of my mate and peel her lacy panties down with shaky fingers. I waited up all night for this stolen moment, aching for a chance to taste her. Now that it’s here, I’m fucking ravenous. Her scent was strong and pure last night, when she bucked against me as she experienced a spontaneous climax courtesy of her heat and the presence of all three of her mates surrounding her for the first time in days. It’s the sweetest, sexiest perfume I’ve ever inhaled, and it makes me dizzy with arousal, every damn time I breathe it in.

I rest my head against her stomach as I let her panties drop to the floor. I take in a deep breath, and let my fingers sink into the swell of her ass. Her scent isn’t quite so sweet and pure this morning. The strong musky addition of Silas’ scent has turned it smokier.

God of Wolves, it’s even more intoxicating when she’s been with one of them.

My cock is a steel rod inside my thankfully loose sweats.

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