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It’s the first time I’ve said those words out loud to any of them.
Only a few days have really passed since I met them, but it feels like I’ve known them for years. Too much has happened and my soul has recognized what is mine.
Jasper. Zyran. Kornelius.
They all belong to me.
Forever.
Jasper unlatches long enough to reply. “I love you, too, Issy,” he whispers, his voice so low and growly I can hardly make out the words. He runs his tongue along the wounds he created. “Now be a good girl and come on my cock.”
I smile when he pierces my skin again.
Because I’m eager to comply.
Chapter39
Issy
“So. Not. Fair,” Zy complains as he takes a sharp corner onto yet another back road.
I roll my eyes. “You had me all to yourself just the other day. It’s not like it’s a contest.”
Even if I want to touch Zy, I don’t, mostly because I’m irritated. I’m wearing my collar because that’s part of the plan. Kor put it on me before we left, and apparently, Zy can take it off, if needed. The plan makes sure at least one of the guys is with me at all times. When Zy leaves, Kor will replace him so when the time comes, someone can free me.
It still feels like a noose around my neck, though, pissing me off more. The collar is not something we’ve talked in depth about.
“But itisa contest,” he retorts, taking another quick left and nearly sending me slamming against the car door. “Whoever gives you the most orgasms wins. I have some catching up to do.”
I glance at him as worry tingles up my spine. “What are you planning? Jas is tracking Zane, and Kor is meeting with Royce. We don’t have much time.”
And from experience, I know it takes me a while to get things going. I’m not one of those girls who can just come on command.
“I have a few tricks,” he says, licking his lips. “Plus, your heart rate is accelerated. You’re nervous. It’ll calm you down.”
“And it’ll add another orgasm to your score,” I guess.
He shrugs. “Win-win.”
Such a sore loser,Jasper says in my head, but I realize he’s talking to Zy.Can’t just leave it be, can you?
Zy’s eyes widen. “Oh, fuck no,” he says. “You do not get to be in my head, you asshole.” He holds up a finger. “I’ve been practicing walling techniques. Try talking to menow.”
Zy’s mental wall shoots up so hard I flinch. “Was that really necessary?” The fact that the triplets are now able to telepathically talk to each other is huge and should be celebrated. It’ll make the plan that much easier to execute.
“Yes,” he says with a grin, then adjusts his glasses. “Because Jasper is going to lose focus on tracking Zane once he hears you screamingmyname. It’s better if you shut him out until I’m done with you.”
These three brothers are going to be a handful if they keep up this competition bullshit.
Despite my irritation, I’m curious as to what sort of tricks Zy has in mind.
What’s going on, little witchling?Jasper says in my mind.Zy was raging in my head and now he’s gone. I can’t say that’s not an unnerving sensation—and knowing you’re with him when he’s behaving unstably has me nervous. Especially when I’m not there.
I bite my lip and look out the window. We’ve moved outside of the populated area of Staten Island to the abandoned buildings dotting the outskirts.
It’s a barrier between No Man’s Land and what I used to call home. A place no one goes without a desperate reason.
Being hunted by the Houses and tracked by a bloodthirsty vampire and Daithi’s cousin definitely qualify as desperate reasons.
