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They looked to each other again, silently communicating in that way of theirs.

“Soon,” Malice murmured.

“I think we plan on practicing tomorrow. Making sure you can get Grim here and limit testing your power to see what you can really do when the training wheels come off,” Chaos said.

Sin nodded his agreement. “And then if everything goes as well as expected, we pull the trigger the next day.”

My belly churned with nerves. “Two days?” I squeaked. “You want me ready to face off with the devil in two days?”

“We don’t have the luxury of time, Red.”

“Besides, you already have everything you need. You just have to believe in yourself. That’s what tomorrow is for. By the time we’re done, you’ll be as confident in your abilities as we are,” Sin added.

“You have a lot of faith in me.”

Had they forgotten how out of control I’d been only weeks earlier? That I’d nearly died multiple times because of my lack of understanding of my power?

“We do. And nothing is going to change that,” Malice murmured, reaching for me and brushing a lock of hair behind my ear.

Hunger washed over me at their proximity. Three strong, virile horsemen in my dream realm after going a night without feeding were proving too tempting to resist.

“Did you guys feel that?” Sin asked, his pupils blown as my lust hit him.

“Yes.” Chaos’s voice was like gravel.

“Hungry, hellcat?”

“Famished.”

“Then maybe we shelve talking and get to the feeding portion of the evening,” Sin offered.

“Oh yeah?” I practically purred. “What did you have in mind?”

Sin’s smile was pure sex. “Remember that time you said you wanted to be chased? How about a little hide and seek?”

Chapter

Thirty-Two

SIN

Merri’s answering flood of arousal told me she was more than down to play this game.

“Rules?” she asked, voice breathy.

“First one to catch you gets to have his way with you,” I answered immediately.

“What about the others?” she asked, eyes darting to my brothers standing on either side of me.

“They can watch,” Chaos growled, his body all coiled tension.

He’d so be eating those words. I knew in a usual footrace he would be the one to beat, but I had an ace up my sleeve. I was a fucking incubus. The dream realm was just as much mine as it was Merri’s.

“Better get ready, kitten. It looks like we’re all ready to hunt you down.”

Malice huffed out a laugh. “Should we give her a head start? Ten seconds to run before we give chase?”

“That’s barely any time at all,” she protested.