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I take a deep breath. This is a risk for all of us. But it’s also my only chance to survive the night.

I nod.

Immediately at the same moment, both Alphas lower their mouths, one on each side of my neck, and bite.

I scream in agonized ecstasy, as they make the irreversible bite that marks me as a bonded member of the Blade pack.

CHAPTER 17

Omega Cottage, Blade Estate

Cool but still exhausted, I stretch out.

My heat is over.

And I survived.

My mind feels clearer now, and I’m surprised how clean I am.

Did someone wash my skin and hair? I bet that it was Asher. I love the idea of him taking care of me like that, just as he promised he would.

I’m dressed in a fresh smelling jersey as well.

Zev’s jersey.

My memories are fuzzy. Is it Wednesday morning?

How long have I been sleeping?

My last memory is of being in a tangle of gorgeous limbs and panted desire.

Then…nothing.

I start to smile, but then, as I squirm around, the nest feels different.

It’s not a nest. It’s a bed.

My bed in the Omega Cottage.

Instantly, I reach up to touch Zev’s bond bite on my neck, and pleasure shoots through me.

I can feel his emotions through the bond.

The connection of the pack bond is more than I ever dreamed that it would be.

No wonder Zev and Jackson are so in tune together on the ice.

I’ve watched the moment in movies where the Alpha bites, the bond hits and suddenly, the Omega swoons into their arms.

It doesn’t even begin to explain the truth.

The bonds saved my life, and now I feel connected to both my Alphas in a way that I could never have prepared myself for. I can feel their emotions and needs.

It’s not just a peace but a bone deep acceptance.

My brows furrow, when I think of Asher.

Hell, I’m going to make sure that he’s bonded as well and experiences this.

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