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I snarl, pinned down and unable to thrash by Rhett’s weight on my legs, Angel’s cock, and Luca’s cool gaze.

On the brink, I thrum with pleasure.

Pink flushes down my chest. Angel dips his head to lick along the flushing path.

He speeds up his thrusts, each time hitting just the right place inside me to make me keen. “So. Damn. Beautiful.”

When Luca trails a single fingertip down my side like a line of fire, it pulls me over the edge.

I spasm with ecstasy, and the clenching of my pussy drags Angel over with me.

His knot slowly inflates, locking us together.

Losing control at the intense pleasure, I grab him by the hair and drag his head to the side.

“Mine.” I bite his throat.

Angel keens, melting into my hold.

Instantly, a new bond snaps into place.

I shake.

I can sense Angel’s emotions—his joy.

It’s pure and warm like Angel.

My eyes gleam with tears.

When my bonds snapped it was like losing one of my senses. I was plunged into a sudden isolation.

With the Cole pack, I have a second chance to connect with people in a way that is deeper than love, which I never reckoned I would have again.

Angel’s eyes close, as he presses closer to me like he needs every part of our skin to be touching. “I can feel you inside me. It’s incredible. Better than anything I hoped. You feel amazing.”

Then he pushes my head to the side and bites me back.

I let go of his hair, throwing my hands above me to clutch at the sheets in pained pleasure.

Our bond deepens.

As Angel licks over his bite smugly, I turn my head further to the side to stare at Luca.

I bare my fangs, hoping he knows what I mean.

Luca’s expression is serious.

He leans forward elegantly, baring his neck to me in a way few Alphas would.

I sink my teeth into his neck.

He shudders.

His emotions flood through me. They are jumbled, jagged, and confusing.

Underneath the noise, however, is his love, which is quiet, steady, and startlingly deep.

My breath hitches.