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“Maybe. But I can’t let Ryder show me up completely.”

Author: Ava
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 01:46:56

Ryder’s POV

The moon hung low—a spectral lantern, its silver light strung like silk across the dark water. The lake, warmed by the afternoon sun but cooled by midnight’s brush, held us afloat in its gentle embrace. Water tickled at bare skin, turning goosebumps into shivers, but the heat blooming between the four of us was more than enough fuel.

Amara nestled against my chest, her skin slick and cool, heartbeat thudding against my ribs like a secret meant only for me. The others—my brothers—moved closer, ripples curling away, folding us all inward.

Caden’s hand found my shoulder, his grip both reassurance and a simple assertion of his place. I glanced over; his eyes glittered gold, sharp in the moonlight, with a smile simmering just beneath. “She’s glowing,” he said, quietly proud. “Ryder made sure of that, didn’t he?”

Amara’s blush painted her cheeks like sunrise. She ducked her head, nuzzling into the shelter of my arm but couldn’t help the soft smile spreading across her lips.
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