That night

Liberty’s POV

“We’ve barely spent any time with Lottie and she moved in to help me find my feet so the two of you can handle pack business. You need to let me out of this bed at some point.” I struggle to escape the tentacle like arms of my mates, which have been holding me prisoner since we woke up a couple of hours ago.

“Now that we have you, we can’t let you go.” Zander grins and tugs my arm so I fall back and land on top of him. Not missing the opportunity to take advantage of my temporary shock, Christian kneels between my parted legs and leans over me, sandwiching me between their hulking, muscular bodies. A heat rises inside me, and I just about give in to my lusty urges before I remember I’m meant to be making a stand.

“No way, not again. You two are going put me in a coma if you carry on like this, you’re insatiable, both of you.” I slap Christian’s bicep half-heartedly. One horny Alpha would have been a lot to handle, but two is all consuming. Their emotions constantly engul