Dorian shook his head and continued without further acknowledgment. “I have always asserted that I am the oldest, the leader, the one who makes the rules. And for years, that was true. Even at the start of this, it was true. But Kimber is the one who holds us all together. She is the one who we all protect and love. And if she wants you here, in our bed with us, then that’s the way it will be.”
Aiko, humble as always, dropped his eyes to the ground in deference.
“Aiko,” I called. He raised his gaze to mine. “I want you here.”
He bowed his head.
Dorian walked over to sit at the end of the bed with the twins. He stared hard at the newest of the men I shared my heart with and lifted an eyebrow.
“Just don’t expect me to suck you off. I don’t know you that well.”
Rilen choked on his yogurt, and Roran chuckled.
I gasped, realizing—
“The Prophecy! It’ll work now!”
The twins snapped around to me. “No!”
