Love him.
Love him.
You love him.
Her vision was once again consumed by pretty pink hues.
“That’s it,” he cooed to her as he gripped her breast harder.
BAM.
The dorm room door came flying off its hinges, catapulting into the room with such force that, when it flung down to the flooring, it reverberated and cracked the tiles under it.
Loud, thunderous footsteps bounced Nix on the bed as Ryker’s large build stomped into Adar’s room. His broad chest heaved with enraged huffs as he grunted in a deadly tone, “Here.”
Bael flounced inside but lost a bit of the pep in his step when he saw Adar’s hand under Nix’s shirt. He jerked to a stop and stared at Nix’s hand on Adar’s crotch.
Persius walked in after him, gazing around the room before gaping at Nix. “You dyed your hair, myadelfí psychí?”
“Have my eyes gone bad, or is Nix groping another man?” Bael asked the group.
“Leave us,” Adar snapped. “She loves me. She has always loved me. You were all just temporary.”
Bael quirked an eyebrow and smirked at Nix. “Anotherdumb mate? How many more do you plan to accrue? We were at maximum mattress capacity.”
“You are mated to Elle’s brother, too?” Persius asked, walking forward, clearly not afraid of anything the cygnus shifter could do to him. He sat beside her on the bed and touched a piece of her now light gold-colored locks. “Why did you change your hair?”
The pink hue covering Nix’s vision blurred again.
Adar lifted his chin and lowered his hand from underneath Nix’s shirt. “Because she knows I like her better this way,” he replied. “And she likes pleasing me.”
Nix held her breath.
Bael’s red eyes flashed. “Pleasingyou?”
Adar nodded, appearing so confident and self-assured for a physically weak shifter in the room with three bulky and strong alphas.
“Nope.” Bael’s blade flung from out of nowhere, blurring from the speed at which he threw it, and lodged itself into Adar’s thigh.
Adar screamed and held his leg, gawking at the new flesh wound. Hurt. Adar.Hurt.
My love.
Rage tore through Nix like teeth violently chewing disintegrating taffy, until there was nothing left but the sizzling anger to leave an aftertaste.
“We liked you as your natural red, baby,” Bael commented.
He hurt my Adar.
Flames danced across her skin as Nix stood and shrieked at Bael, “How dare you hurt him?”
Bael blinked, surprised by her dramatic reaction. “What?”
“He is mine now.Finallymine. I don’t care about you. I only love him now. And you just hurt him!” She kneeled beside where Adar stood and gripped the area of his leg around the knife.
Bael blinked some more as he watched her fuss over Adar. Then, the incubus’s eyebrows lifted to his forehead.
Bael mumbled, “He wouldn’t fucking dare.”
