NovaThe witches weren’t joking when they said they couldn’t find anything new.Two weeks… two weeks of frantic searching. Alex, the witches (and Selene) buried in books, while Lyra and I hover nearby, asking questions like two clueless schoolchildren who can’t read. Because, well… we can’t. Not this kind of magic-infused text, anyway.The omegas bring lunch to the drawing room, and I try to sit still, try to focus, but my restlessness gnaws at me. If I stay cooped up here any longer, I might lose my mind. So, shortly after lunch, I push my chair back and stand.‘Everything okay, love?’ Alex’s voice slides into my mind through the link.‘Perfectly,’ I respond smoothly. ‘Just want to check in on some pack business.’I turn to leave, but before I can take a step, his warm, calloused hand cups the side of my face, trailing down to my neck. His grip is firm, possessive. My breath catches, and before I can react, he pulls me against him, his lips crashing into mine.It’s raw. Wild. Unexp
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