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I shrug my shoulders and watch Kayla's eyes glaze over while she links my mom. Linking, or mind linking, is a form of communication that we have as members of the same pack. We can also use it to make public announcements. I suddenly feel a knocking in my brain, and I already know who it's going to be when I open the link, "Hi mom. I know you want to do something special for my birthday, but don't. The best thing you can do for me is be home when I get home from school and spend the evening with me. That's all I want." My mom sighs, "Abby, I just want to make it special for you. It could be your last birthday at home for a few years. And what if your mate is in our pack? I would love to know

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I'm not getting younger. "Okay," I say. Bennet grins before slinging his arm around my shoulders and walking us back toward the parking lot. "Do you think they'll mind me coming?" I ask as I buckle up my seatbelt. "No, I mind-linked them earlier." "Mind what?" "Mind link. It's a form of communication among werewolves," explains Bennet. "Hmm. Sounds like hive," I say. "What's that?" asks Bennet. He turns the ignition and starts the car.

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Ryan pressed. “Viola is here too. I’m fine, don’t worry.” I answered quickly not wanting them to realize that Ryan and I still had a means to communicate this closely. It had probably escaped their notice that the mind link was active with us as our wolves had already had the chance to form that close bond that only a mated pair could foster in a loving and trusting bond. In all likelihood, neither Kelly, Peter nor Viola even thought it was possible beyond the pack link and as it was, that link was rendered mute in these cells.

Elora's POV “We’ll just get along without her,” I said. “And brief her when she joins us. Lena, we need a means to communicate. I’d have suggested hi-tech equipment, but I assumed your mother must have taught you a few tricks.” “Finally, someone who gets how the game works,” she stepped up towards Lloyd. “I’m going to establish a mindlink that only we can share, and it’s going to last for six hours. It’s going to be a very strong one.”

I mouthed nothing, but my brain was screaming. I looked around the room, and thought maybe… some stupid machine might be in this secret apartment reading my thoughts out or something. Derek leaned forward, watching me like he could read my face. His eyes didn’t blink. Inside my head Lunara was losing it. The bond. The bond. Finally, she laughed and shoved me with her voice. First mind link, Nora. First, Mind. Link. “Mind……” I muttered in shock “First mind link and all I get is an insult,” Derek said, and he sounded almost hurt — like he wanted to be offended but couldn’t stop grinning.

"It rewrites the trauma." "Last one," Alex says. "Neural Link 2.0. Safer. No blackouts." He taps the interface behind his ear. I tap mine. We sync. It’s not the violent merger of the cabin. It’s a smooth, seamless slide into each other’s minds. I feel his love. I feel his exhaustion. I feel the exact sensation of his cock inside me from his perspective. "Come with me," he thinks. "Together," I think back.