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Lyra's POV “So far,” Wilder says, “you’ve both been using really basic magic. The kind that’s taught to children.”I frown.“That defensive magic we did to ward off the Ravagers when they attacked your coven didn’t feel very basic,” I say.“We performed it at a high level,” Wilder says. “But the nature of the magic was basic. It’s like…you learn how to walk when you’re a toddler, right? And as an adult, you can walk a lot farther and a lot faster. But the basic thing you’re doing—walking—is still the same. You’re doing something you learned when you were a child.”“Okay,” Milo says. “So we’ve been walking. And today, you’re going to teach us, what, how to run?”“No.” Wilder grins.“Today, I’m going to teach you how to fly.”“Moon Casters can fly?” I ask.“Not literally,” he says. “We’re going to do elemental magic.”“Elemental magic,” I repeat.“Have either of you ever done that before?”“I don’t think so,” I say.“You haven’t,” Milo tells me.Then he turns to Wilder.“We haven’t,”

Cassian's POV “We don’t really need a guard dog for this,” Wilder says.I show him my teeth. I’m the only one he ever calls guard dog. He doesn’t say that to Milo or to Lyra, even when they’re literally on guard duty in their wolf forms. He’s just trying to rile me up.Gonna have to try harder than that!I know they don’t need a guard. Wilder takes Milo and Lyra out scavenging all the time. They can all handle themselves. I’m not actually here as a protector. I’m here because I know today’s going to be interesting, and I’m sick of missing out on shit just because I’m the one member of this little group who can’t do magic.That doesn’t really bother me. I’ve got my wolf, and that’s what’s most important as far as I’m concerned. But the three of them have been chattering about how good Em is at elemental magic, and I know I missed something there.I’m not going to miss the chance to see them fight.“Okay,” Wilder says. “Combat magic. I’ve seen both of you do some things defensively. Bu

Lyra's POV “Stay safe out there,” Cassian calls after me as I climb the steps of Giuseppe’s up to the street.I roll my eyes.“You know I’m not going far.”“Do you want me to come with you?”“No,” I say. “Stay. Seriously.”I’m going looking for undergarments today, and although I know any of the guys would be perfectly willing to come with me, there’s something about this particular errand that makes me want to go alone.It’s probably because I’m surrounded by men all the time. I can’t get away from them. I want shopping for bras to be a feminine thing, and the only way I get that experience is by going on my own.I mean, I do like being surrounded by men all the time. I like the way I feel when they look at me—powerful and desired. I like the way all I have to do is take one of them by the hand, or give him a meaningful look, and I can pull him away from the others as if by magnetic force for a quick fuck or a long, slow, luxurious lovemaking session—whatever I happen to be in the m

Lyra's POV I’m aware of Kaely before I see him.Up until the moment I feel his presence, I’m hoping there’s been a mistake. That I’ve misunderstood somehow. Because he can’t be alive. I saw him die.But when Harley, Edgar, and David march me out of town and into the woods, I know immediately that I was wrong to hope. Because that same familiar feeling comes crashing down over me. That feeling I thought I had managed to escape.The alpha bond.It’s like a fire has been lit deep within me. No, that’s not right, because now that I’m feeling it, I’m aware that the fire was never really gone. It had dwindled down to embers, because I believed Kaely was out of my life. It was replaced by the much more active, more present attraction I felt for my three chosen mates.But now the fire roars to life again.I stumble, and Harley laughs.“She still wants him,” he says. “Look at her. Her face is all red.”I hate that he knows this. I hate that he can see it on me so plainly. It’s such a violatio

Cassian's POV I can’t believe I did that. I can’t believe I hit Milo.I take three quick steps back, shaking out my fists. I breathe deeply to calm myself down, and I’m just about to apologize when—Wham! The breath leaves my body in a rush. I double over and stagger back. It’s been a long time since someone caught me off guard with a punch.“Whoa!” Wilder positions his body between the two of us, one hand flung out toward both of us.“Knock it off! This isn’t helping!”No, it isn’t helping. I can’t believe we’re wasting time on this bullshit when Lyra is being held captive somewhere! I try to rush around Wilder—I’m thrown back as if I’d tried to run into a wall.Milo is straining to get to me too, and in a heartbeat, I understand what’s happening. Wilder is keeping us apart by magic.“Stop it!” he yells. “You’re not going to do her any favors by killing each other. Are you insane?”Honestly, it’s all I can manage not to shift right now. The wolf within me is only aware of Milo a