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“No,” Arwan demands as his shadows rush over us. “You’re not going to—” Arwan makes a pained sound as his cock throbs into my back, growing larger too.

“Fuck,” he curses.

I can’t move. I can’t think as I ride a climax that won’t let me come down.

Everything is bliss. I know I’m taking both males with me as they make sounds of pleasure in my ears. Arwan is absorbing Godric’s arousal, which means he’s feeling what the shifter is feeling.

And the pack master is fully sheathed in me, releasing his seed before his wolf can take over.

Pleasure tightens around me, sending me to the stars as I allow it to destroy me.

Is this what death feels like?

If so, I want to die every day.

My world is ruptured and split as ecstasy rains down on my face.

No, it’s storming.

When I open my eyes, the sky has opened up and lightning flashes through the clouds.

That’s when I notice a figure standing on the cliffs illuminated by one of the lightning strikes.

A perfect male with one dark eye and one white appears as thunder rolls over the rocks.

Then he’s gone.

Ze’ev.

CHAPTER 25

I’m surrounded by furs.

Warmth.

Safety.

Satisfaction.

The latter is a sensation I haven’t felt in all of my time here. But finally, the stabbing ache in my stomach seems to have faded, and now I can truly rest.

My sleep seems to have been unbroken for quite some time, because I do feel rested, but I can’t say the same about my body.

Everything hurts.

A groan escapes me as I try to move, then someone is comforting me. “Thank Cain,” she says, and I struggle to open my eyes as a shadow moves, and then a cool washcloth dabs my forehead.

“Sofia?” I ask, my voice coming out hoarse as if I’ve spent hours screaming.

Maybe I have.

Did I have more of those erotic dreams? I wonder as strange memories filter back to Godric.

And Arwan.

And just before I blacked out, there had even been Ze’ev, watching me.

Didn’t Arwan say that the Outcast wouldn’t come anywhere near him?