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“It is.” Neither of us was moving; the more senses we involved, the more overwhelming everything seemed to get.

“One of us is hungry.”His thought swept through my mind, more loudly than the others.“I need to feed her.”

“I’m going to have to cook, probably,”I thought back to him.“If I open my eyes, it will overwhelm you.”

“Which will overwhelm you, too,”he countered.“I’ll cook.”

I heaved a sigh, at both his words and the emotions bouncing around our heads.“This is insane.”

“We’ll figure it out.”He squeezed my ass lightly, and I groaned when the mix of pleasure and lust and happiness and excitement swirled around inside me.

Odin slowly made his way to his feet. He had to pause a few times when our connection overwhelmed us both, but I remained where I was with my eyes closed, and he eventually made it to the kitchen.

Feeling the earth the way he did, though, was absolutely surreal. I could feel not just the presence of everything in the room, but exactly where it was, and every detail of the shape it formed.

I understood why he didn’t have a problem getting around, when I saw the world the way he did—but I also understood why it was frustrating for him not to see things the way they really were. Because it was one thing to sense something and know what space it occupied, but it was something else entirely to actually look at it with your eyes.

The way he saw the world was… sort of lifeless. And yet he knew that it was full of vibrant life, because he’d seen it before, when he was younger.

I remained quiet as he cooked, though the world was loud around me. He was hearing every thought I had—I could feel it. The way I was beginning to understand him meant a lot to him, and the way it made him feel good made me feel good too.

Though I couldn’t tell his emotions from mine, I was starting to figure out how to sort through them as he cooked.

When he was done, I felt every footstep he took, as well as the shape of his body as he moved. It was insane, but really damn cool too.

He sat down beside me, and thought,“I’ll have to feed her.”

“Why would you have to feed me?” I asked him aloud. My eyes were still closed, but I didn’t feel like I couldn’t see, thanks to his magic.

“Can you feed yourself without opening your eyes?” he asked.

I started to say yes, but then actually considered it.

It would be possible, but difficult. Especially with the way he sensed me moving, throwing me off.

“I could feed you, instead,” I finally countered.

His amusement flooded me, and the way it felt so solidly likehisrather thanoursfelt like a good omen to me.

“I don’t want the first thing I see through your eyes to beme, Velvet. I want to seeyou.”

Oh.

Well, that was sweet.

And… understandable. If I were in his shoes, I didn’t think I’d give a shit what I looked like. I’d want to see him, too.

“Alright. You can feed me. Afterward, though, you have to take me to a mirror.”

“Deal.” The backs of his fingers brushed my cheek, and I shuddered hard at the peaceful pleasure that rolled through both of us with that small gesture.

The thought rushed through my mind,“The sex is going to be so damn intense.”

Odin’s anticipation rolled through us both, and my lips curved upward in a smile.

“Open up, Velvet. The sooner I’ve got food in you, the sooner I can claim you again. While I look at you.”His voice was low and sexy.

A few shadowy images, like the ones I’d seen in my dreams on a few different occasions, rolled through my mind.

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