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98 - ElaraWithout hesitation Jax and Dev grab our hands and we pull them through. They both stumble gaining their bearings. I wasn’t sure if they could come through without a blood or mate tie to me. That might still be true since Ben pulled Dev through. Again, the results were anticlimactic.“Well
97 - ElaraThis border magic is unlike anything Marietta and Brianna have shown me. I can feel it tingle on my wolf’s fur, but it has a metallic taste too.“It’s like someone put a bunch of coins in water and let them sit for a year.” Jax gripes in my head.“That is oddly specific. How do you know w
We are both becoming sweaty, and starting to breathe heavily. It is a test to see who can outlast the other. I never lose this game, but I will play it over and over again as many times as she wants to.“I’m so close, but I want you to come first.” She pants out between thrusts. “I want to feel you
96 - BenI don’t want to move at all. I don't think we got more than a couple hours of sleep last night, but no one will hear me complaining. Elara’s warm, soft skin under my fingertips is the only thing I want to focus on today. She is curled into my side, her deep red hair wild and splayed out beh
“Sounds pretty accurate. The question is, which thing do you want to tackle first? They all seem to have some interconnectivity, but which one will start giving us answers and make sense of the rest?”She moves her head so she’s resting under my chin and running her nose up and down my throat. My c
95 - BenI know we didn’t get all of the information she wanted, but Elara has a lot to think about tonight. I ask Melanie to bring food to our room. We don’t need to be in company with anyone but each other tonight. I was hoping to get her some closure for her parents and at least the mystery of wh







