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“Please call me Zel.” Her eyes shift between me and my brother.

“Okay, Zel,” Killian replies.

“We were supposed to track down the Succubus, but we came here instead looking for you. Your scent is so enticing to us.” I look over at Killian. His eyes have darkened since meeting her. Our eyes typically change color when our emotions are heightened or when we channel our innate powers.

Her cheeks redden. “I don’t know how enticing I am as a shifter that can’t shift. I’m pretty useless.”

She looks down and bounces on the balls of her feet.

“And she smells like horse shit.” Agent Cooper pipes up. We collectively turn to him to glare. He shrugs. “I guess if that’s your thing, then she smells divine.” He continues. I open my mouth to speak, but he interrupts me, “Let me show you where you’re going to be staying.” Agent Cooper rolls his eyes and watches us with distaste.

That fucker is annoying as fuck, and I’ve only known him for about an hour. Maybe I’ll have Killian walk into his dreams and scare the living shit out of him. I chuckle to myself before following them out of the agent’s office. I walk next to Zelyah, her eyes are still flitting nervously between me and my brother. We didn’t make a very good first impression, but I’m hoping to rectify that and get to know her better, and show her that there’s more to us than what she’s seen. If we hit it off, then I’ll try my hardest to get away from the Arcana Society, and I know Killian will too.

Killian’s hands look like they itch to reach out for her, they twitch constantly as he keeps them close to his sides. I feel the same unexplainable urge to touch every inch of her body, to feel the softness of her skin, and to push my cock deep into that sweet pussy of hers until she screams with pleasure.

We stop near the large pool, and I can’t help but imagine what it would be like to be inside that water with Zel. Her tan body and perfect curves illuminated by the pool lights in all their glory. Her perky breasts on full display while I grab her from behind, sliding my cock inside of her, feeling her tight walls clench around me as Killian watches, his own dick in his hand pumping slowly as he prepares to slide it in between her plump lips. I want her to be so full of us she won’t ever have to think about anyone else.

Fuck, I want her so bad I can taste her sweetness on my tongue. I want to feel her legs over my shoulders, her hands in my hair as she rocks her pussy against my face, pulling my hair and screaming out my name. I want to watch her lips wrap around Killian’s hard cock, sucking and swirling her tongue around the head.

Someone clears their throat, bringing me back to the present. I look at Agent Cooper, noting that he’s frowning at me. Everyone is already on the other side of the pool, waiting for me to catch up. I quickly make my way to his side, and Killian smirks when I stand next to him. He no doubt was imagining something similar to what I was daydreaming about. I really hate this Agent Cooper guy. I walk straight to him, intending to throw another punch despite knowing full well he’s letting me stay here, but Zel gets in between us. I want to reach out and touch her, but I don’t want to scare her. She puts her hand on my heart, and my breathing becomes heavier. I want this woman so badly. She’s gorgeous. I want to get to know her better. I want to know her favorite foods, her favorite movie, and what she likes to do for fun. She turns around and starts walking again, and I wish she had stayed close to me for a little while longer.

Killian leans into me and whispers, “Maybe we should show up in her dreams and do exactly what you were just thinking of.” He chuckles.

Might be a good idea. It makes me almost forget that I wanted to tell Killian to terrorize Agent Cooper while he’s asleep.

“Everything you need is in there. There’s even a kitchen so you don’t have to go into the main house.” I look around the pool house. It’s a pretty decent size. “It has two bedrooms and one huge bathroom with a shower and a nice size bath.”

“Come on, Zel, you need your sleep for your big date tomorrow.” Agent Cooper enunciates the word date like he’s trying to make a point. Zelyah’s eyes widen, and all I see is red.

“Who is she going on a date with?” I demand. My hands clench, and I shake them to loosen them up.

“Oh um—” she stutters, Killian gets closer to her and wraps his arms around her waist. He takes in her smell. I’m jealous he got so close to her. He’s always been able to get women easier than I ever could. He’s more playful, and I’ve been the more serious one. He’s always the one that gets them, and we’ve always shared.

“Wouldn’t we be better company than the person you’re trying to date?” Killian murmurs in her ear while she leans against him, closing her eyes. We have the same effect on her.

“Well, she already said yes to tonight.” She opens her eyes back up, glaring at Agent Cooper.

She sighs before answering, “I already said yes to Easton,” she confirms, before backing up and heading toward the door.

“It’s alright,” I say evenly, even as jealousy coils inside at the thought of her with another man. “We’ll go out searching for the Succubus instead. We need to report back to our superior in a couple days, and I’d like to give them something so they won’t call our mission off too soon.”

I meet her beautiful brown eyes. “I doubt there’s anything to find, but if there does happen to be a Succubus on the loose, and we stop her, they’ll reward us with time off. That would mean more time to get to know you, Zel.”

She gives a small nod, and as she turns to leave, she stumbles suddenly. That damned agent reaches her first, grasping her arm to steady her. She snatches her hand from him like his touch burns, and I’m itching to punch the agent again. As she walks away, a fierce determination ignites within me. The idea of a Succubus still feels like chasing shadows, a mission based more on rumors than reality. But if it means the chance to spend more time with Zelyah, I’ll do anything. Whether there is a Succubus or not, one thing is clear, we’re going to do whatever we can to take our time here.

Chapter 21

Zelyah

It’s late in the day, and my nerves are running rampant. It has nothing to do with my date tonight and everything to do with Arcana’s men living so close by and pursuing me, even if they don’t know that it’s me they’re hunting yet. I would find it funny if maybe they weren’t the scariest guys around. I’ve had my share of men who have almost taken me down, but none like Rhett and Killian. I have never heard of them before, and the supernatural community loves to gossip about the hunters employed by the Arcana Society. These men exude power and confidence in a way I’ve never seen.

I snooze my alarm for fifteen more minutes. I already know what I’m going to wear anyway, and I need the extra sleep. My body is exhausted. All the fighting without feeding has left me drained. I hope tonight’s kill goes easily, but having no warehouse and having to do it out in the open has proved to be dangerous. After a late night and an early morning, it wasn’t difficult to fall back asleep.

What comes to mind as I drift into darkness is the night I met Agent Cooper’s dad. He knew exactly what I was, and his words plague my subconscious.

“I’ll make you a deal, Zelyah.”

His eyes are frozen and unblinking, like a haunted painting of a memory.

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