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Only them.

Jin’s pacing halts mid-step.

Bish drops his phone.

Reese jumps off Dutch’s back, and Dutch, suddenly unpinned from the floor, acrobatically rolls to his feet with a desperate half-snarl, half-moan.

They see me.

I see them.

A shiver starts at my scalp, crashing down my spine in a tidal wave that leaves my heart stuttering, my gut fluttering, and my knees knocking so hard I grab the wall to keep from dropping.

My sweetest pheromones blossom.

With my Meadows boys, there’s no such thing as danger.

Even before their scents hit, I know.

Mine.

They’re mine.

Feral, gamma, get-the-hell-over-here MINE.

And I need to be touching them.

Jin stalks to me.

It’s sexy as hell, but who has time to stalk?

I rocket into his arms. Jin catches me with a ripping growl. “Mari—”

Yanking his hair, I drag him to my lips.

Jin was delicious before.

Now, I devour him, addicted to stormy ocean salt. Lightning tingles my tongue, streaked with his magic. Jin digs into my hips. His rumbling, possessive purr boils my blood.

I need more.

I kiss deeper, harder, opening his mouth and clawing his neck. The tighter I cling, the needier the ache.

More.

Even more.

Anything to fill the painful hollow, yawning inside me.

Desperate, my pheromones spike. With a gasp, I break the kiss. “My scent—”

“Lemon buttermilk cake,” Jin growls. “Fucking irresistible.”

“Sera—”

“You,” Jin cuts me off with a kiss.

“Mate.” Dutch glues himself to my thigh. “There’s no one else.”

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