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Plus, Alessio had too much going on to have time to be a snake. Thinking for a moment I answered, "I don't think it is." Discarding what was left of the cigarette, I snaked one hand up her thigh and squeezed lightly. "Whatever the results are, it won't change anything. Understand?" After a moment of silence, I felt her hand on top of mine, rubbing small circles, "Promise?" Intertwining our fingers together, I lifted her hand up and placed a chaste kiss on the back of her hand, "I swear on my life, Talia."

"And you are still here." "I am never leaving," Ronan vowed. He leaned down, pressing a lingering, possessive kiss to my lips, his calloused thumb tracing the sensitive skin of my jawline. "You are my mate, Tallulah. The mountain itself could crumble into dust, and I would still be holding you."

I pursed my lips to stop the words from tumbling out. The last thing I wanted was to give them something more to use against me. These people were strangers. Strangers helping you heal. Forcing the voice of logic from my mind, I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing, hoping that she’d think I’d fallen asleep. The mattress dipped when she moved. I flinched when something cold touched my skin and then silently cursed myself. “Wilder is mated to me, Knox, Seth, and Vesper,” Talia said softly. “Basically everyone in this apartment, and now you.”

Every time I looked at them, I thought of Seraphina's post, and the sight of them made my blood boil. The city's elite were all here—Alphas, Betas, and envoys from every major pack. I stood at the center of the altar in a pure white gown. Kaelen was beside me in a black tuxedo, looking breathtakingly handsome. He held my hand tightly, his face beaming with happiness. The High Priest was giving a moving opening speech when Kaelen’s phone rang. He glanced at it and immediately declined the call. Just as the High Priest intoned, “Kaelen Blackwood, do you take Elara to be your bonded Mate, to be loyal to her, in sickness and in health, until your souls fade?”

He stood and walked out of the dining room with Talia behind. As she was about to step out of the dining room, Talia glanced back at me and smiled like she had won a lottery which made me scoff at her silly attempts to get into Lucian's good side again. Talia killed her own mate just to be with him while I almost got him killed because of my mate that rejected me, so she thinks she still has a chance to win him over. But she forgot that I had the most important thing which gave me a bigger advantage, the mate bond and his child.

“You people definitely bring drama. I see how Caden deals with his mate, and how Xavier handles Aliyah. Although he never shows much emotion. Women are… complicated.” I laughed again, a real one this time. It felt strange but good. “If the Alpha can keep a mate without showing emotions, I’m sure you can too.” We talked for a while longer. He asked about my life before the raid, and I gave careful answers. The conversation felt almost normal, and for a few minutes I forgot how dangerous this world was. Then Talon asked me something in return. “Have you ever had a mate? Or a partner, the way humans do?”

Damian’s fingers twitched, his claws starting to peek out as he began to wake up, his body reacting to the slightest disturbance due to the magic his bloodline was sensitive to. In the bathroom, Alexander snapped his fingers, and the world distorted. POP. Alexander vanished from under the shower on the other hand Damian who felt the once warm bed turn cold and the weight in his arm, gone, snapped his eyes open, glowing a fierce, predatory gold. Damian sat up with a violent start, his naked chest heaving, his claws extending instinctively as they shredded the silk sheets where Alexander had been laying a millisecond before. He lunged for the empty space, his hands grasping at nothing but thin

Damon POV My first meeting with Talia wasn’t pleasant. Two years ago, during a trip, I sensed the presence of my mate. What disturbed me was the strong scent of blood in the air. When I followed the scent and found my mate, I saw several rogues tearing Talia’s clothes as she struggled to save herself. I defeated one of the rogues and killed another. I stood there, breathing heavily, blood dripping onto the ground. When I turned around, I saw Talia curled up on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, hugging her knees. Her face smeared with tears.

And now, he was using it against me? Tears welled in my eyes. “You know what happened. I don't deserve to be treated like this.” He turned down, ignoring me fully, and his attention shifted to Jasmine, the woman who stood at his side now. She smiled, her eyes flashing with something dark and victorious. “I’m sorry, Cassia, ” he murmured, slightly looking at me, “ But Jasmine is my true mate. I’ve always loved her. Therefore, I, Talon Malcolm, reject you as my mate.”

The despair in her voice cuts me deeply, but the knowledge that she is feeling the mate bond sends a smile to my face. Salara glares at me for my reaction. “Why are you grinning like a fool?” She huffs out in anger and stomps her way over towards me. “Dream you isn’t as nice as the real you that I have come to love.” She pokes me in my chest and glares down at me once again. Her lips move to say something else, but my mind is still stuck on the L word that she just let slip during her rant.