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Holy shit.

If there was an instant to decide to deny that connection, then I missed it.

Not that I would have.

Maybe my soul approved it for me.

He’s kind of a manipulative dick at times, but if I was being honest with myself, I’d admit I would probably murder any woman he romantically looked at too.

He strums my clit, licking over his bite.

Satisfaction is the first emotion I’m hit with.

Utter and complete smugness from my psychopath of an alpha.

His cock swells as his knot pulses, and I shove my hips back, bouncing on my knees as I chase my pleasure.

Bliss floods through my system, and I can’t tell if it’s a wave of heat or just the most satisfying orgasm I’ve ever had. He growls as his shaft jumps inside me, extending my euphoria with every hot jet of his cum that he buries inside me.

My hands slide around the counter as my eyes pop open.

I’m not sure when I closed them, but Ranger stares at my face as he laps at his bondmark. He releases my hair as my shoulders tremble. He moves his hand to my sternum and pulls me up until I’m mostly upright, but just a little bent forward to accommodate his cock.

“Good choice, wife,” he moans, the sound causing goose bumps to erupt on my skin.

“Joke’s on you, husband,” I choke out, struggling to catch my breath. “That just means you’re stuck with me too.”

I wink.

Ranger chuckles as his forearm tightens around my middle. “I’m not sure that was the threat you meant it to be.” He moves to flick his tongue over his bite once more.

I laugh, smiling like a total weirdo. “Oh, you just wait and see.”

“I do love a good challenge.”

Chapter Thirty

Locke

I’m fairly sure if I don’t set sights on my omega soon, it’s going to get ugly. Bless talks me down during a heated phone call where I try to call in reinforcements to burn this place to the ground.

Tanner will be spared, but only because they have a bond. Losing a bonded mate is not only emotional torment, but it also causes extreme physical distress.

It’s worse for an omega than an alpha.

Or that’s what I’ve heard.

I’ve clearly never experienced either for myself.

Luckily, my cousin and her girlfriend talk sense into my addled mind.

I’m clearly teetering the line of going feral, but I’ve been here for hours…

I need a chance to speak to Laken one-on-one.

Stacia seemed to believe Laken feels embarrassed about calling me for a rescue, considering she’s grown closer to her captors since then.

There’s the added component that Laken still believes she’s carrying Will’s baby when it’s actually mine.

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