Mated to Brianna
He could win any day he wanted, as long as it led him to me, as long as it gave me this much peace.
He carried me back inside and they all helped wash me off. I was in absolute bliss like I was floating with happiness, but my legs just refused to work. Alaric took me and helped me dry off, curling me into him as we climbed back into bed, his eyes studying my face as he looked deep in thought.
“Tell me,” I smirked at him and kissed his chest.
“Artemis,” his voice was full of adoration, but something lingered behind it, “she’s more than Hyperion, or I, ever could have imagined,” his hand was cupping the side of my face as his thumb slowly moved up and down the side of my cheek.
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