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Freya clicked her tongue. “Did not.”

Heath choked on a laugh. “Every day and night.”

She rolled over to look at me, as if expecting me to contradict him.

I chuckled and nuzzled into her neck before whispering, “You were insatiable, moonbeam.”

“Good thing you accepted all three of us,” Heath said.

When we looked over at him, he was wearing a smirk, but the mirth didn’t quite reach his eyes. He was just waiting for her to reject him. I could see it in the tension in his body and the way he gave Freya space on the bed, as if suddenly scared to touch her.

He’d been in his element during her heat, always rolling with what she wanted, only pausing to get her food or to pick her up and drag her into the bath. But now he was a man out of his element, wondering if he’d get invited to breakfast or be forced on a walk of shame.

My wolf spirit knew that the two of them just needed time to lick their wounds. Once all our wolves finally got acquainted, her wolf spirit would choose all four of us as her mates. With how many times she’d called out in her sleep for a man she’d never even met, I felt sure of it.

But telling Heath that wouldn’t reassure him, and Freya might not be ready to hear it either.

So I disentangled myself from my packmates and said, “I’ll get some towels for you both.”

“That was a fast heat, right?” Freya asked as I left the room, hoping the two of them might talk through their differences.

“Sure.” Heath’s laugh echoed down the hall after me. “If you can call five days of threesomes ‘fast.’ I’m sure it went by in a flash for you.”

“Uh huh. And I bet my throat is actually sore from you three making me deep throat you!”

“No, it’s from how many times you screamed for more cocks.”

I chuckled at their fake argument as I turned on the bathroom light. He wasn’t wrong.

I smirked to myself. And neither was she.

Chapter 22

Freya

With Flint gone, I rolled over and looked at Heath on the other side of the bed. He was close enough that I could’ve touched him if I wanted to. But we were both naked and exhausted, and I didn’t want him to mistake my intentions. Every muscle felt sore, but I ached in a good way.

Except my stomach, which felt like it was in the process of consuming my other organs. I hadn’t been this hungry in a while. Not since I’d been starved and beaten in the Ironwood pack.

I shook my head, choosing to think about something else. Even if that something else was just as nerve-wracking. My emotions were all over the place thanks to the stress of the heat, leaving me feeling weak and vulnerable.

“Is it normal for me not to remember everything?” I asked, still feeling a bit foggy. “I mean… I remember some, but…”

What I did remember left me feeling even more stressed. I’d begged for their cocks over and over. I felt raw emotionally.

“Perfectly normal, but if you’d like, I can tell you some of the things we did.”

Trying to cover up my anxiety, I smirked, sitting up in the bed. “What was your favorite part?”

He scoffed. “Of the past five days? I’m not even sure I remember all of it, sleep deprived as I am.”

I took a pillow and smacked him with it. His eyes twinkled with playfulness.

“But I can tell you my favorite part from the past hour or so. I liked it when you crawled on your hands and knees and begged for us.”

I knew he meant it to be sexy, but I couldn’t help flinching. Maybe it was because I was so low on food and sleep, but his flirty words dredged up the memory of a different time I’d crawled on my hands and knees in front of men.

Back in the Ironwood pack, Fisher or maybe Zane had kicked my knees out from under me as they beat me. And when I was curled up on the ground, trying to minimize the damage, Luka, the pack alpha’s son, had piled humiliation on top of pain, sneering,Let her crawl.

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