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“I’m just... surprised. You’re my roommate and also…” Kael’s irises flickered gold. Elias’s heart raced. “What am I?” Kael asked, stepping closer. “You’re... gay. And I don’t really like gays.” The words came out in a trembling whisper. Elias instantly regretted them. Kael’s wolf growled inside him. “We need him,” it whispered with heat and hunger. The anger warred with desire—and desire was winning. Kael smiled darkly and stepped closer. “Don’t come any closer!” Elias shouted, raising a trembling hand.

But the laughter dies the second my eyes drift to a figure storming toward us. Jason. God, he looks so furious—eyes blazing. Two guys built like an athlete walk behind him. I recognize one of them instantly. Jason's hockey teammate from the rink. “Time to go,” Jason says quickly. He doesn’t even glance at Elixir. It’s like he doesn’t exist. “Your step brother?” Elixir asks quietly as he looks at Jason. I nod. “Now?” I ask Jason, but he just stares at me, waiting. “Can’t we stay a little while?” I try, keeping my voice calm, that kiss of him with the dark-haired girl now replaying in my head. Just when I’m finally starting to have fun.

He looked at the blood on my clothes. He didn't whimper. He didn't cry. He crawled out of the bag. He climbed onto my lap. He curled up against my chest. "I got you," I murmured. I stroked his fur with my free hand. I looked out the windshield. The mountains stretched out before us. I closed my eyes. I reached for the bond. Elara, I projected. I have him. Follow the bird. I felt her answer. It was a pulse of relief and savage pride.

Chapter 4 Elora's POV "Last night was wild Elora, I can't believe you actually got down with our mate the moment you saw him" Lunaris, my wolf blabbed in my head as I pruned the overgrown flowers in the garden. I sighed heavily, "Can you not talk about this now? I'm already having a hard time processing all that I did last night" "Last night huh?" I heard Jaxon utter behind me, "I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me when I saw you in the arms of that good-looking man from the function yesternight"

"No...I..." ‎ ‎Elias laugh cut Jace off. His right hand covering half his face. "I can't believe I am this desperate for you...for your love and affection...I even bared my heart out...and yet you are like this to me..." ‎ ‎His hand dropped and he stood up. "You know what? If that's what everyone want...I'll do it...I am an Alpha afterall....Forget what I told you..." ‎ ‎"Wait!...I...I...mean..." Jace froze not completing his sentence but his hand reaching out to Elias hands but drops it down realizing Elias was disappointed.

Stefan's POV The stone walls of the stronghold felt colder than usual tonight. I leaned against one of them, my arms crossed, eyes trained on the door that had just closed behind the guards. They’d taken her. Elara. The girl who, for reasons beyond my desire, would be my mate. Or so the bond told me. My instincts screamed at me, dragging my attention to the tug deep inside my chest. It was like a raw, open wound, and yet, I didn’t want to touch it.

Elisa was ecstatic. Both of them packed up and left for the meeting place Frost had mentioned. It was a secluded area. “Where are you, Frost? We’re here with your pay!” Jaxon called out. Soon, Frost walked out from the darkness with an icy face. “Where’s Dustin’s head? Show it to me!” Elisa shouted eagerly. She was ordering him around this time. But Jaxon noticed that something was off about Frost. “What happened to your arm?” he asked. “My entire squad was eliminated to assassinate the target. I lost an arm too,” Frost said slowly.

Andrea suspected but she was not in the right state of mind to let it out. Besides, she had a very bad relationship with Deucalion and she would not be believed. The second was Jamal because he had made subtle advances towards Yulia. I had revealed it to spite him, which I admit was a bit childish. “What proof do we have that he is not yet Mated?” Albus pressed on as he looked around for answers. “He has no Mate of his own, Chancellor Albus, I have kept an eye on Frostwood ever since the war ended.” Petr said.