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Mine.
“And you are mine, Mitch. You’re mine,” she growled.
Then my sexy, snarly mate struck, marking me right over my heart. That bite of pain was exactly what I needed to fall over the edge, and I stiffened above her. Our matebond wrapped around us, a flame covered chain that pulsed with love and power. When I opened my eyes, we really were wrapped up in that flame. My beautiful Fire Wolf’s eyes glowed purple as she reached up and stroked my face with her flame wielding fingers.
“All my life I thought love was forbidden to me,” she whispered.
“You were wrong, and that's okay. I'm wrong like nine and a half times out of ten,” I said and smiled, kissing her flame-tipped fingers.
“I love you, Martina. That's the truth of it, and I want to build a life with you.”
“I want that, too. I love you, Mitch,” she replied, and smiled so wide my heart completely flipped over.
We loved each other slowly after that. Slowly, and thoroughly, all night long. Never once did she hurt me with her flames. Never once did I expect her to. And finally, I felt her open up to me. The bond between us burst wide open, and I felt her love, her desire, and her power pulsing through.
I growled contentedly and held her tight. This was just the beginning.
EPILOGUE MARTINA
“Okay, so here is the plan,” I said, looking each of my family members in the eye before continuing. “I want to build Harbor House into something bigger. Something more.”
“What, like an addition?” Nova asked, face scrunched.
“I suppose we can,” Davian started, but I cut off my brother.
“No. I don’t mean another bedroom or bathroom. I mean, an extensive renovation project. I have the money. There is nothing to worry about there. And luckily, I happen to know a guy in construction,” I said, winking at Mitchell who sat at the table with a wide grin on his handsome as sin face.
“Do you mean,” Davi started, surprise making him gasp. “You want to reopen Harbor House.”
“You do? You mean like sign up to foster kids, only, we’d help supernaturals who need guidance,” Sybil said, clapping her hands with glee.
“Rugrats? Here?” Nova growled, but I could see she was open to the idea.
“This could be good,” Erryn murmured, and her eyes darted to my brother.
I knew they could not have children, and this was a way for them to give more of that love they had stored inside them to help others. After all, they’d done a pretty good fucking job with the three of us.
“That means you’ll stay and be our Alpha! The Witch Shifter Clan is official!!” Sybil shrieked and the Wolves in the room hunched our shoulders.
“OW! Look, I need to talk to Rafe Maccon about that since it is his territory, but I understand the Pack is a bit more relaxed now,” I said, eyes darting to Mitchell’s.
After a few more minutes of talking logistics, I took out the plans Timothy had drawn up for us and let everyone go over them. This was still our home, and my sisters and brother and Erryn all had a say in what would happen. But I was excited, and I knew this was exactly what I was supposed to do with my life.
At Harbor House, I knew what it was to have a home. My Wolf and my powers felt better when I was there. And now that I had Mitch, there was nothing I couldn’t tackle. He was the perfect man. An amazing cheerleader, and the best lover I had ever had. Like holy fucking shit, I didn’t know how he did what he did, but my body seriously thanked him.
He made me feel so good. And not just in thehey, that was an extra special dicking you just gave me there, pal, thankskind of way. More like he made me feel good about myself on the inside and out kind of way. He was a wonderful man, an exceptional mate, and I was one lucky Wolf, er, Fire Wolf. That was the name Mitchell had given me, and I really liked it. So did my beast.
“Hey, sweetheart. You’re thinking loud again,” he rumbled, kissing my temple and gathering me up in his arms.
I loved that he always needed to touch me. And the kisses. Fuck, yes. I was so on board with his obsessive need to kiss me.
“I think Sybil is going to want more bathrooms, but Davian and Nova, and Err seemed fine with everything,” he said.
“Yeah. That’s okay, we can try to work another one in the budget,” I whispered.
“This is some dream you got, sweetheart. I am damn proud of you,” he said, tucking me into his massive side.
I slipped my arms around his waist and hugged him tight.
