Sam moans, shooting his load down my throat. I eagerly swallow every drop, licking him clean when he pulls out.
Frost breaks next, coming inside me. Trikk shouts, quickly pulling out to jerk his come onto my lower back. Razor growls, shooting his load right on top of Trikk’s.
All of us collapse onto the bed, completely sated.
I can hardly believe that just happened. Four at the same time. Now I’m wondering how I’ll make eight work...
“Tired, Em?” Sam asks.
“Nope. I feel energized—alive. This is the best I’ve felt in a long time.”
Razor gives me a crazy smile. “My Fiasca liked killing, huh?”
“Fuck yes I did.”
With a sigh, I sit up. “Now let’s clean up. I want to go see what the others have found out.”
We stride into the computer room, eager to see if what Maxim told us has been verified by now.
“Hey, what’s the news?” I ask, seeing Purge and Hunter sitting at computers. Thor, Bill, Lee, and even Jax are working here too.
Thor spins his chair around, leg jiggling. “We think we found The Camp where the ex-students have been sent. The issue is it’s heavily guarded. It's massive. The sheer amount of people in there suggest it’s more than just Retreat patients.”
“How can you see inside like that?” I shift my feet, anxiety trickling over my spine, but I kick it back down.
“I can hack practically every camera,” Thor brags. “There are dozens of them inside the place.”
“Did anyone see the other three masks? Jester, Horns, and Skull?”
It’s worth a try, they likely won’t be wearing those stupid masks all the time.
“No way to tell.” Thor shrugs. “The only way their identities could be confirmed is if you recognize their voices.”
Sam pipes up beside me. “Do you have ears inside, too?”
Damn, I’m so proud of my Golden-Eyed Boy. His speech is close to being fluent.
“Unfortunately, no. It would have to be wired, which we can’t do,” Thor apologizes.
“Actually, we’re working on that,” Jax explains. “I’m going to send my guys in, just to gather information for now. Harris, that includes you. I need my best for this mission.”
Voices all rise at the same time, no one liking that at all.
“I can be helpful, too,” Purge says loudly, to be overheard by the cacophony of voices.
“No, that isn’t going to happen. Only ZYGOS men will be going. That's final.” Jax is clearly firm on his stance.
So, of course, I have to speak up. “I can identify the masks, though. I would benefit your mission.”
“No!” all my men shout.
Rolling my eyes, I just sigh in defeat.
“What else do you have?” Frost asks next.
Bill answers this time, “We’re trying to locate where your fathers are hiding out, as well as your mothers. The two mothers that were in a hospital have been collected. They all disappeared together.”
I glance at Synn. “Is that good or bad?”
