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The thought of her mate had my attention jerking toward the door, a growl vibrating my chest.
Axel had said they were sending unmated men this way—to find Iris.
To let her drink from them.
A snarl escaped me.
“Are you okay?” she asked me, her expression dazed as she cracked her eyes open just the tiniest bit. I couldn’t see the little things, but she could see me. “Holy shit,” she whispered. “You’re huge.”
“How many men are going to show up here?” I demanded, my fingers still digging into her channel.
“Easy,” she grumbled back. “Your nails are sharp.”
Fuck.
I carefully started to withdraw my hand again, but she clenched her thighs around me as she grabbed it, stopping me.
“I have to go,” I told her.
The poor little thing was going to have whiplash.
I was a damn mess.
“There aren’t any men coming here. The door was locked, so I don’t even know how you got in,” she countered. “Not that I’m complaining.”
I let out a slow breath. The woman still had me trapped—one of my wrists was against her lips, the other hand jailed by that little scrap of pink lace.
The thought of that little strip of lace made me see red. “I came to drop off my son’s shit,” I growled back. “And found you unconscious. Who were you waiting for?”
“Death, I guess.” Her voice was quiet.
Her gaze lifted to the ceiling. “What the hell does that mean?”
“I’ve been vomiting blood for weeks. Went through the whole list of single male werewolves. The only other option was going back to Mist Valley, and I’d rather die free than live enslaved,” she said softly.
“You’re telling me you put on these tiny scraps of underwear to meetdeath?” I snarled back.
Something about the thought of her dying in my bathroom, alone, made me feel like my fucking brain was about to explode.
“If I’m going to die, I might as well do it looking as cute as possible. Do you know how long it’s been since I’ve had a good orgasm? Before this, I mean.” She waved toward my hand, still trapped between her thighs.
Another snarl tore through me, and her legs tightened around my wrist, holding me where I was.
“I don’t want to hear about your orgasms,” I snapped. “I need to fucking leave.”
She finally looked at me.
When her gaze collided with mine, it felt like I’d been punched in the balls.
My eyes shifted, and my wolf spoke one single, damning word through my lips.
“Mate.”
