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Now I meet his dominance with the confidence I’ve built brick by hand-formed brick. It pours from my willpower, my competence, and the unwavering loyalty of the guys who’ve always had my back.
We were relentless before.
Now we have a mate to protect.
I parry Kairo’s authority, gathering power from my heels to my balls to my gritted jaw.
If I fall, Sol goes down.
That can never happen.
“Sit,” I command.
If my father had braced, he could’ve defended against my bark.
Not expecting me to fight, he stumbles.
His legs knock the sofa, his ass hits a cushion, and before he can stop my momentum, he tips so deep in submission, he flashes the balding patch at the back of his skull.
The sweetest part is the secret smile pressed against my skin.
Tomcat thinks she’s hiding it from me.
As if I don’t feel her every move.
All she has to do is blink and blood swells my knot.
“Disrespectful.” Kairo fights to raise his head. When I ease my press, he snarls, “How dare—”
“Calm down.” Careful with Sol, I sink onto the opposite sofa.
Kairo vibrates, about to flip the coffee table. Bish sits at my side while Dutch and Reese move behind, naturally taking the enforcer positions at our backs.
Our seamless unity mocks the chaos on Kairo’s side.
His suited yes-men shift foot-to-foot, whispering and openly doubting their once-unquestioned king.
His submission changes everything.
Enjoying the moment, I position Sol more comfortably. Her ass settles between my thighs when I turn her sideways, sliding her legs across Bish’s lap. “Still woozy from the drugs?”
“Sleepy,” her groggy mumble scratches my heart.
If I didn’t know she was acting, I’d be sprinting her to a nesting suite.
“Yes. The drugs.” Kairo reaches for the life-rope. “Serafina. You’re the future matron of the Triad. Don’t let a few chemicals turn you into some cheap plaything for these b—”
“Don’t finish that sentence.” Sol’s dead-flat voice hits so far from coy omega, I miss a breath.
So does Kairo.
For wildly different reasons.
While my father blinks like a frozen fish, Bish drags Sol’s calf to cover the split in his robe. Using me like a chair, there’s no way she doesn’t feel my red-hot reaction to her ice.
Sexy as fuck.
“You’re bolder in your father’s absence.” Kairo’s bowed lip twitches. “Jericho will teach you how an omega should behave.”
