Semua Bab Midnight On The Bayou: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Gathering our shower supplies, we headed to the master bathroom, a decision born out of necessity as much as a compromise. Kael's mobility was limited, and Ky's injured shoulder still hampered him. Knox and I's support was not just welcome but necessary, a silent acknowledgment of our interdependence in these moments.Post-shower, after we dressed, Knox guided Kael to the office chair at his desk. Ky and Knox dismantled the makeshift pillow nest that had become a symbol of our collective healing the night before. I chose to stay by Kael's side in the office, aiding him in the meticulous task of reorganizing the chaos his seizure had wrought upon his workspace."We need to get Fabian in here soon so he can do the spell. That way, you all will know if I'm having a seizure again," Kael remarked. I nodded in agreement. The prospect of having a reliable way to monitor his condition was comforting.Kael caught the attention of an Omega walking past the office. "Could you fetch Fabian for us

As the door to Knox's room in the master suite closed behind us, the space between us evaporated. Our movements were a symphony of desire and affection, hands roaming, lips meeting, fingers intertwining, and tongues in a delicate dance of exploration. It was a whirlwind of sensation, each touch sparking a new feeling in me.Our laughter broke through the intensity of the moment, a shared delight amid passion. Knox's height difference turned comical, as he had to bend almost entirely at the waist to allow me to pull his shirt over his head. Our kisses, deep and consuming, led us in a dance toward the edge of the bed. With a gentle nudge, I encouraged Knox to sit, then pushed him back until he was lying down, his eyes locked on mine. Kneeling in front of him, I allowed my fingers to embark on an exploratory journey across the landscape of his body.Starting at his abdomen, I traced the lines of his muscles, marveling at the strength beneath his skin. My touch was light, a whisper again

Knox's stirring broke the contemplative silence. His tired eyes took in the room before landing on us. "What the hell, it's almost 10," he exclaimed, his surprise evident as he registered the time. Kael, seemingly unaffected, responded, "Yeah, you looked like you could use the rest." He acknowledged Knox's weariness and the unexpected respite I had somehow brought. Knox stretched and yawned loudly. His movements were still sluggish with the remnants of sleep as he stood and walked over to me. He leaned down, kissed my forehead, and whispered, "I'll see you later." He grabbed a water bottle and left Kael and me to our own devices. Following Knox's departure, Kael and I retreated to his room. The bed beckoned. In this charged instant, when the moment was thick with unspoken desires and a longing for closeness, I decided. Leaning in, I began to kiss along his stomach, each touch a silent declaration of my thoughts, an invitation to explore the depths of our connection without restr

Waking up the following day was like emerging from a dream into a scene charged with suspense and revelation. Fabian's voice immediately caught my attention. I noticed the door was almost closed, and a sliver of curiosity wedged into my thoughts. Knox and Ky were still clearly asleep, allowing me to carefully extricate myself from between them without disturbing them.Creeping silently towards the door, curiosity and a tinge of fear coursed through me. As I leaned in closer, the fragmented pieces of Kael and Fabian's conversation pieced together into a revelation that chilled me to the core. They were dissecting Kael and Fletcher's intertwined fates, delving into the dark magic that had bound their lives together in such a twisted way.Fabian laid out his findings with a tone of professional detachment yet an underlying concern. "I mean, I'm still working on it. I'm not 100% yet... but yeah, man, I'm leaning towards he was responsible. No idea how, but he was intricately tied to the

As the morning unfolded, a sense of normalcy permeated the air, disrupted only by Cassy's approach. Her presence was like a breeze, her news stirring the stillness around us. "Hey, guys... Mom just got to the living center, and she called. She said Dad is lucid... like totally himself." Kael's reaction was immediate, his body language shifting from relaxed to alert, surprise and hope flickered within me. "What? That's amazing." We quickly transitioned from our leisurely morning routine and dressed swiftly. Together with Kael and Ky, the moment's urgency propelled us towards the living center, each step heavy with anticipation of witnessing the miracle Cassy's words promised.The sight that greeted us was indeed miraculous. Gerald, the man whose condition had cast a shadow over our recent days, sat with a clarity in his eyes that spoke volumes of his recovery. He recognized both brothers immediately, a feat that, until now, had seemed a distant hope. His awareness extended to me, and