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“Well, not only do I know I am clear to go nuts with your tits, I get to seal the other marks.”

She thought about it, and then her mouth opened in ano.

She looked at Mateo. “Really?”

He grinned. “You can wear Than’s mark proudly, but mine is distinctive, and it is best that folks believe we are two connected packs.”

“Oh. Okay.” She felt the rejection that he didn’t want to acknowledge her.

Mateo smiled softly, but it was Owen who knelt next to them. He stroked her hair. “No one has two omegas, Persephone. Mateo already has a lot of enemies, and to have two omegas, possibly one pregnant, would put a target on the omega’s back. We want you safe.”

“Pregnant...” She looked down. “Ah. Right. We should have at least discussed it.”

Armand smiled. “Thanatos mentioned the betas you are friends with and the wave of betas that has filled the city to bursting with desperate alphas. There are always babies. I am guessing you are related to that wave.”

“Is it the illusion thing? Is that what links me to that wave?” She shrugged. “No, you are right. I was totally there when it started. Freaked out my new friends, too, when I popped out of that trunk.” She looked at Mateo. “How long do you take to release anyway?”

“Oh, I can control that.” Mateo caressed her hips. “Would you like to go now?”

“Well, three down and one to go. Then, I can have a proper nap after a shower.”

A wave of hormones ran through her, and she felt her body caressing Mateo’s cock. She met the eyes of the alpha she was impaled on, and then he grinned. “I can feel that.”

“It’s just a little hormone rush. It’s about three percent of what my heat feels like, so I would recommend laying in some snacks.” She swallowed. “And sports drinks.”

Armand jerked, and he left the room.

She tried to lift off Mateo, and he smiled and then frowned as he released her as she pitched forward.

She tasted berries and was leaning against someone, but she was really tired and so fucking thirsty it wasn’t even possible. She felt like her body had been baked.

“Wow. I think the slick took all the spare fluid out of my body,” she muttered.

Armand held the next bottle to her lips. “I think it did, and then Mateo’s venom made your body try to respond to it, so more redirected fluid. So, you need a portable fridge for heats that is yours alone. At least until you settle. Today was too much.”

She took control of the bottle and chugged it. When it was empty, she brought it down and burped. “That feels better.”

She looked at the bottle and the bottles on the floor next to her. “Blue is my favourite.”

“I remember that, and Mateo’s housekeeper laid in a few dozen. Looks like they will have to restock.”

“Sorry. I was thirsty.” She rubbed her face. She looked around. “Where is everybody else?”

“Leaving me to help you recover.”

“How come you are so good at this? I thought you were a douchebag.” She sighed and then paused. “Oohh.”

He started laughing underneath her. They were seated in the single chair, and he was hugging her as she tried not to tip out of his lap.

“How do you have time for that, uh, hobby?”

“There are clubs on the circuit that cater to my needs.”

“Ah. Right. So, can you cauterize your dick after every chance encounter?”

He smiled. “No. But I use protection.”

“Oh. Okay. Just a warning that not all omegas are cool with their alphas wandering. I am a little on the sensitive side, so I would rather that we not link if you plan on visiting those clubs.”

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