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“Milo! Heal Arthur so he doesn’t die midway through the exchange. Jayce, help out and make sure Arthur’s temperature doesn’t drop. Neo, cut Arthur’s wrist. Loki, cut your wrist. Onyx and Viktor, gather all the men in white. Knock them the fuck out. They’ll be desperately trying to escape, but they’re all in the church radius. Be swift.”
“Yes, Alpha,” they declared and got cracking.
“What about me?” Willow dared to ask, and even in my half-conscious state, I could imagine her sitting there with a sulking expression.
“Sit there and look pretty,” Dimitris urged.
“Pretty? Really?” She sounded insulted.
“Fine,” Dimitris grunted. “Continue to look fuckable so when we get back to the new house, I’ll have the perfect imagery in my head to punish you for your recklessness.”
“Aww.”My poor Blossoming Flower. “None of this was my fault! I didn’t want to fall from a fucking plane and die!”
“Yet you did, so there are consequences for that.”
Arthur struggled to chuckle.
“Tell…him how…you broke my collar.”
“Collar?!” Loki snapped before he gasped. “Willow!”
“So you just want me to be imprisoned in Neo’s studio or something?” She sighed in defeat. “Is that your new kink on the verge of death?” Willow questioned Arthur.
“If…you get punished…I get to join in…hehe.”
The man was on the verge of delusion central.
“Willow.” Loki’s voice was deadpan.
“Alright, I broke his collar in the spur of the moment. Actually! It wasn’t me. It was William, so technically speaking, it’s not my damn fault. I can’t control my psychotic male side,” Willow reasoned. “So you can just punish him in bed when all this is over.”
“Can…I…”
“No,” Willow and Dimitris cut Arthur off before he could finish suggesting joining them in a threesome.
Why did that sound appetizing?
"Guys, you need to be faster,” Milo urged. “Saint’s slipping.”
“We’re back,” Viktor and Onyx announced as their rushing footsteps seemed to echo from opposite directions.
“Due to the circumstances, this is a temporary pack bond between Loki Charm and Arthur…”
“Sephtis,” Willow finished.
“I won’t be able to let either of you out of the pack bond quickly after this, but when my senses are up for it, you’ll be allowed to withdraw if that’s your wish.”
“Understood,” Loki whispered.
“Mh…mm…” Arthur responded.
“Arthur.” Willow actually sounded worried. “Can you actually handle this?”
“I’ll…be fine…” he replied even though his voice didn’t even give off a strong vibe. “Let’s…save the Dark Lord of…a mate…or whatever.”
“It’s now or never,” Milo warned. “The energy is at its peak.”
I couldn’t feel the difference, but I realized how dangerously close I was to passing out. It was like I was about to tip over a waterfall and the mere thought suddenly frightened me.
