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Devouring Ivan's ass with his tongue became Shawn's newfound pleasure that night, an expression of insatiable desire for more. Instinctively, cries of pleasure erupted from Ivan's throat as he pressed his buttocks upwards, closer to Shawn's face, encouraging him to indulge in every direction. His moans grew in volume as Shawn's skilled tongue began to stimulate his prostate, igniting an overwhelming craving within him.

Much better. I turned to look at the bastard that dared make a move on my wife, handling him was something I had to get to eventually. But when I look back, Vera is watching him. Not acceptable. “Nikolai owns Truth.” Katya declares. “It makes a lot more sense why you brought us here.” If she came her for my attention, she had it. I was curious to see what she'd do with it. “That is your husband? Well damn.” Nadia adds.

I stood up and Emily started the presentation with the maps as I explained where the border used to be and where it was now. “I can’t do anything with that piece of property until Eli stops his incessant complaining. My people won’t be safe there until this matter is completely put to bed. Now, I see he didn’t come to the meeting today, which is very disappointing, but then again, my mate did put him in his place properly.” They laughed with me. “But I do need a final decision. I need a final declaration that will stop this continued fighting over that piece of land. If the council feels it would be better for me to just give it back and get it over with, I will do as the council decides.” I

I scream before he can walk away without telling me the truth for once. “Every girl that comes into this school is up for claim on her first day. That means that the guy that claims her gets to nail her first, and then she is a free game to anyone. I claimed you, but you are way too much trouble for what is sure to be a horrible lay. So I give up my claim on you. You are at their mercy now.” He turns and walks away like he was having a normal conversation. I look at Mason silently asking if it’s true. He looks down and can’t seem to meet my eyes.

"Interesting. Because according to pack law, an unclaimed mate bond creates legal ambiguity. You're not officially under Shadow Moon's protection. Which means your father still has parental authority." My stomach dropped. "But Kade said—" "Alpha Thorne can *say* whatever he wants. The law is clear. Unless you're marked, you're still technically a member of Northern Ridge Pack. Subject to your father's authority." Shaw's voice was steel. Cold. Final. "Which brings me to why I'm here. The council has been petitioned by both Alpha Hart and Alpha Thorne. Both claim authority over you. Both demand different outcomes. The council needs to determine who has the legitimate claim."

Lin hisses. “Mad is a subjective term,” I say while rolling my sore shoulders back and tilting my stiff neck this way and that. My cheek hurts but the throbbing had simmered to slight stinging which pulses when I lift my fingertips to it. “I prefer defiant.” His disapproving stare unwavering, “You mean suicidal.” “What’s life without a little dance of death?” I challenge him while approaching and crouching low to place both hands on his shoulders. Though we are the same age, Lin is smaller in mass and size. Partly due to genetics, but starvation is what stunts his growth. His shoulders are timid under my touch, the sharpness of his collarbones jutting into my skin.

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“Has Miss Moreles called this morning?” “No sir, but I have instructions to put her through immediately if she does.” “Good.” His office felt familiar and comfortable after a week away. Rohan was already waiting with a stack of files and his tablet, ready to dive into the day’s agenda. “The Morrison account closed while you were in Astoria,” Rohan began, settling into the chair across from Dario’s desk. “Fifteen percent above projected value. The Velmora office is asking for approval on the Takura district development.”

The words left my lips automatically. Liam narrowed his eyes. “Don’t lie to me. I know the truth. I know they’re mine.” I clenched my fists, keeping my face blank. “You’re wrong. The reports said otherwise. They’re not yours.” Liam took a step forward, his voice shaking. “I don’t believe that. I don’t care what the reports say—I know my own pups. And I know you, Cara.” His voice softened, pleading. “Please… don’t do this.”

"Your bungalow comes with a private hot tub boat!" "We'll have to make use of that," I say under my breath. Sasha glances down at me, and I shrug with a sheepish blush. He studies the hot tub with a half smirk, clearly imagining what we can do with it, too. Using a small key, Luke unlocks the front door, allowing his companions to shuffle inside with our luggage. "If you need anything, just press the button beside the phone inside." "Thank you," Sasha replies. He digs in the pockets of his light gray pants, handing over a thick stack of bills to Luke. "I'll try not to bother you too much."