Uh oh! Is Luke going to follow her?
~Harlow’s Point of View~“How is this real,” I whisper, staring out the window into the garden that looks like a literal fairy paradise. Pretty string lights and white flowers adorn canopies and tents, where at least a hundred guests sit waiting. Waiting… for me.My eyes quickly land on Angel, and Dr. Snyder as well as some other Shadow witches I’d gotten to know. Even Anna is here. When I see the Alpha and Luna from Dark Thunder, and Ginny, tears well in my eyes. To have them here… only for me just stirs something in my heart and it nearly seems ready to burst. *I can’t wait to meet this Ginny you seemed to like so much,* Hope chirps, too excited.I touch the expensive blue sapphire necklace, “borrowed” from Mirren. Hold the “new” white roses of my bouquet in the other hand and sigh. When I shake my head a bit, big curls fall around me and I feel so beautiful.“Just a year ago I was a rogue, a nothing… dirty kid living in the woods scrounging for scraps. Trying to make sure other
~Rowan’s Point of View~“Yep, the mate killed him, your mom took his soul. And damn is there some seriously juicy shit there. Obviously without a fuller scope I can only capture some of things lingering around the surface. But I would wager that Quinn and Killian had been in cahoots for decades,” Cian says, as if he’s talking about the weather. Not murder and a councilor on the take.Valencia huffs and crosses her arms, but seems bored. My mom plays with her nails and can’t be bothered.Cian is gifted telepath, and there’s no hiding any truth from him. I rub my hand over my face, doing all I can to keep my devil in check. He wants out, he wants his pound of flesh. It’s impossible. I can’t kill my mother. Technically speaking the world may be better off without Quinn. Does that mean he deserved to die? Not sure. But I don’t see either mother or Valencia really being a threat to anyone else. “If you want me to really get into her head, I’ll have to get my witch to come out too,” he sa
~Harlow’s Point of View~“Huh, what,” I mumble, as I startle awake. I look down to see Reha at my breast, sucking in her sleep, and I realize I’m sleeping sitting up against the headboard. There’s a pillow nestled under her, holding her in place. She’s got a different outfit on than I remember, which means one of her daddies probably changed her. I smile at that.Tate is at my side, nestled into me and holding me up. I grin down at both of them, my heart so full I can barely stand it. Hope too, snoozes away in my mind, exhausted.We’re in Rowan’s old bedroom in the main house, and now… I’m a mated she-wolf. I don’t feel so much like an outsider the way I have, and maybe a bit more empowered with my males too.I tell myself it was Rowan’s father that made me feel as if I didn’t belong here and with him gone, this is now truly my castle. While Mirren was a bit crazy, especially about the wedding, she’s relatively been okay since her mate died. Well, I’ve barely seen her.She too almost
~Rowan’s Point of View~“That’s it acushla take what we give you,” I groan, as I fuck my mate. I hold Harlow’s back to my chest, as I’m on my knees pounding into her soaked pussy. Filled up with Tate’s seed and her slick that is coating me.Luc lays on his back before her, his mouth suctioned to her clit. I keep sneaking looks down at him and his dick flopping around, but I’m also caging my body to Harlow’s and holding her arms firmly so she’s right where I want her. I can’t help but steal glances at Tate, on his knees next to us, hard again and stroking himself. He’s far more handsome than I should admit, especially since I know he’s not even remotely interested in being anyone but Harlow’s lover. If I linger too long on him, I risk pissing him off, freaking him out or both. But damn, the male is exquisitely built.He’s the definition of what you’d expect a true Alpha male wolf to be. Tall, tan and muscular, thick hands from working outside and yet nimble and quick from his warrior
~Harlow’s Point of View~*WHINES**What do I do,* Hope cries, whining once more as Colt licks our cheek. His wolf has zero shame about being fully erect and ready to go.Damn this heat! My poor mates! How their wolves aren’t doing everything to hump Hope is nothing short of a miracle.I groan, as it’s easily been twenty minutes of trying to shift back, and it isn’t happening. We’re already so damned exhausted, how are we possibly going to spend the night having sex??“What if we mark you while you’re in your wolf form? It’ll be painful otherwise and this will force your wolf to release herself,” Rowan questions, cocking his head to the side. Hope’s eyes trail down his body, from his wide shoulders to his chest and tight stomach. Then of course, his hard and huge cock standing at attention. I notice the jewelry is missing and wonder if he has to take it out to shift to his devil.Dante’s ears perk up, and the wolf nods in agreement at Rowan’s words. Oh but of course he would want that!
~Tate’s Point of View~“If a woman says she’s fine, you should break out the bullet proof vests,” I whisper, as Rowan and Luc both pace outside the bathroom where Harlow had locked herself in with Reha.I sat on a chair I’d moved near the door, hating to admit that I was still a bit wobbly on my leg after being shot. *Not the time for jokes idiot, even I know that,* Colt whines, as he paces in my head.I didn’t have a ton of experience with real long term relationships with women, but my parents were hot and cold more than often when I was growing up. Not to mention since I’m the youngest, I saw how my sisters were.*And ever think the hot and cold is why they had so many pups,* Colt says, as if I should have known. I make a face and cringe.“Baby, let one of us in. Any one of us,” Rowan says, putting his hand on the door and begging. Any of us could break the door down. Rowan or I could teleport to the other side. But we wouldn’t dare do that to her.“She’s never had to face one of h