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RAFAEL

“How did you end up here, then?” I ask out of pure curiosity, and maybe also because, although I absolutely love hearing Amara’s fucking sexy, throaty voice, I also want her eyes on me.

And she gives them. Freely. Completely. The same look ofcomplete adoration she had turned to Lonzo is directed at me. But it’s all mine. Just as special. Not the same feeling duplicated five times, but a unique connection to each one of us. I feel like she sees ME. Hears my unspoken words through my silences, senses how wild and unbridled we all are for her. That it will only take the tiniest spark to ignite our shared inferno.

“It’s Christmas Eve. Our team is off until the new year.”

“No family beside your sister?” Duncan rumbles from the side of her face.

Amara leans further into him, rubbing her cheek to his scruffy jaw, the large pools of her chocolate eyes staring into his dark gray ones.

“Our dads take our mom on a beach holiday every Christmas. It’s their tradition.”

He gives her a quick kiss and I feel the ghost of it through our bond. Then Amara’s attention returns to me, her long, elegant fingers resume sifting through my hair, rubbing my scalp, triggering a low, rumbly purr to vibrate through my chest. Her already heavy eyelids close at the sound, her own moan of pleasure responding. And it’s like we all lose it.

DUNCAN

Fuck. The moment Raf lets out that fucking purr and Amara’s response comes out as a low, raspy moan, it’s like all hell breaks loose. The vast, open-floor living room fills with the echoing purrs of five alpha males burning to rut their mate.

Blood pounds through my long, thick, hard cock nestled between our omega’s round ass cheeks. And she’s perfuming so much that every breath I take brings me closer to going feral.

I tighten my arms around her curvy waist. Holding on to sanity with everything I’ve got.

“We need to finish our conversation now, baby girl.”

Amara weakly nods in acquiescence.

“You live in town?” I ask.

“Yes,” she breathes out.

“Alone?”

My brothers and I hold our breath for her answer.

Another nod. It’s as if the simple gesture unties a noose wrapped tight around our necks.

“Good,” I rumble, my voice coming out even more gravelly than my normal baritone.

“My brothers grew up here in DelMonte. I joined them when I joined the pack. We own property all over the country, but this place is home.”

“Okay.” She blinks up at me, not following.

JIN

“Sweetheart,” I call softly, still massaging her feet. “We’re asking you to be our mate.”

Amara’s eyes widen and her luscious lips form a perfect ‘o’. Fuck, she’s hot.

“You… you want me to…”

I nod, giving her a quick wink.

“I…”

“You’re already perfuming, baby. You know exactly what’s happening here.” I pull on her long legs, stealing her from Dun, fill my large hands with her juicy ass and settle her into my lap, facing me. Framing her face between my hands, I pull her close, pressing soft kisses to her full lips. “You’re ours, and you fucking own us.” Another brush of my mouth. “You didn’t come here tonight by chance. Or randomly accept last-minute jobs on a holiday night. And we didn’t fly home on a whim.” I slip mytongue inside her mouth and taste her delicious vanilla flavor. “It’s fate. Don’t fight it, Omega.”

Amara latches on to my mouth, fingers buried in my hair, pulling me impossibly close. Making me wonder if she’s trying to distract me and put an end to our conversation. She’s shaking all over. Her skin is burning and damp, her scent so strong it’s dizzying.

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