“You’re super strong?” asked Dakota.
“More than that. According to Oracle, I have extraordinary strength to defeat anyone who threatens Cody, courage to face every foe and the ability to solve any problem I encounter,” answered Dylon.
Logan looked at Kieran, then using their mind link said,Babe, I can tell them my gift but I can’t mention you.
Dylon and Cody already know who I am. Colton has seen me with Fionn and while he doesn’t know exactly what I am, he knows I have powers. Dylon’s right, you know, the Blackwood Pack is unique and my spirit told me the gods and the Fates wanted me to be part of it so I don’t have a problem telling Colton and Dakota about me.
Okay.
“The gift I received allows me to protect Kieran because he is unique,” Logan said. “When he was an infant, the gods and Fates sent the angel Jophiel to give him the power to remove negative emotions, give shifters hope, let them know they are loved and help shifters focused on hatred to embrace love. Kieran is the first of his kind, but all our pups will have his abilities.”
“Is that what you were doing for me?” asked Dakota.
Kieran nodded.
“Thank you…right now I need all the help I can get,” Dakota said.
Cody turned to Logan. “So bro, what gift did you get from the Fates?”
“My mate is a shapeshifter,” Kieran said proudly.
“No shit!” exclaimed Cody. “Way to go, bro!”
“What does that mean exactly?” asked Dylon.
“I can shift into any species of shifters,” answered Logan.
“Go ahead,macushla,do it,” Kieran urged.
“Wait, what happens when you become, say, a tiger?” asked Dylon.
“Show him,” Kieran said, giggling.
“I want to see this,” Cody said.
“Me too,” Dakota and Colton chimed in.
Logan stood and, walking to a clear space in the room, said, “Siberian Tiger.” Four jaws dropped as Cody, Dylon, Colton, and Dakota stared at a tiger in their suite while Kieran giggled at the sight of his gorgeous mate.
“Holy fucking shit balls!” exclaimed Dylon. “If I hadn’t seen it, I’d never have believed it.”
Walking over to his mate, Kieran wrapped his arms around Logan’s neck. “Oh wow, I love your fur,macushla,” he said, as he petted Logan. “Oh my gods, you know what would be so fucking cool? If I got you a pink collar and leash…” Suddenly Kieran found himself bumped onto the floor as his mate shifted back.
“Babe, I love you more than life itself, but there’s no way I’m ever gonna wear a collar with a leash,” Logan said, his lips twitching.
“Butmacushla,when we go to Mykonos, think how cool it will be when we go to a theme party. We’ll beat everyone!”
“Why are we going to Mykonos?” asked Logan.
“Because!” exclaimed Kieran.
“Babe, I’m missing something here,” Logan said.
Rolling his eyes, Kieran said, “Because we are gay and Mykonos has absolutely the best gay festival with great parties, music, dancing, a shit load of hot sexy men, not that I would be looking at them…much…but…”
Reaching down, Logan grabbed his mate’s hand and hauled him to his feet. “Let’s rescue Slate first, okay?” he said.
“Of course, we have to do that first.”
