It will always be enough.
I lose my mind; I thrust until I’m buried deep and hold her still while I empty my balls into her.
Her arms are shaking when I pull back and pull her back so she’s sitting on my thighs, my cock still buried in her ass.
Kota turns around from where he’s flaying the back of our captive.
“Are you two going to join us for the finale? It will be dawn soon, and you did make a promise, Bonnie.”
She gets up, gasping as she pulls off my cock.
She looks like mine, smells like mine, and feels happy. The bonds are no longer closed. She is warm and delightfully, incredibly her.
Kendall dies with a moan and a whimper.
He’s got no energy left, and no one is coming to save him.
Bonnie stands there naked but covered in our marks as the dawn comes alive, and a shaft of light illuminates her.
Bonnie was made for the dawn. To stand in the light and look so beautiful while she hides the deepest shadows.
An omega forged in the pain of our rejection and made into someone that will never be broken by us.
One who has become more important to me than my life.
She is our light, our world, our omega.
Epilogue
Bonnie
Icrawl out of the tent naked and look around. The sun is warm, and the birds are calling. It’s been two happy months since we killed Kendall. His screams still give me shivers of delight. I have never felt as close to my pack as I did when we killed the asshole who thought he could hunt us. Something changed in our connection that night. We went from scent matches to something deeper. Soulmates or something.
Meg and Desi raided his house and found a whole lot of information about different people. Too much. He’d been watching for far too long. So his house burned. Meg passed on a warning to Pix that Roseland was being watched and hunted, and Pix disappeared.
It’s not the first time.
We’ll never be able to find him unless he reveals himself to us. So, I haven’t tried, but he is the dark shadow on my happiness. As soon as he makes a sound, I’m not going to let him go.
A fish flops in the shallow river in front of me.
“It’s begging to be speared,” Cyn grumbles.
I snort a laugh. “Leave it alone. We’re going into the big, wide world to explore; he can live another day.”
“All right, but only for you,” Cyn murmurs.
Kota comes out and hugs me from behind. “Get dressed, little one. If someone sees you prancing around naked like this, I’m removing eyes.”
“There’s no one out here.”
“Do you want to take that chance?”
I spin away from him and pull my clothes on.
They pack everything up, just one tent and just us this time. It’s our bonding present, four weeks away in the wilderness before we have to come back and work.
We’re climbing the mountain. We’re going where no one has gone before. I’m more excited than how I feel when I kill people.
