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Instead of freaking out, our circle of alphas simply tightens. I’ve slowly become more comfortable with touch. I always thought omegas would scratch the eyes out of any omega who came near, and while Flynn told me that’s true, I’m different.

They’re my best friends, and Pack Mohan is somewhere I spend a lot of time.

They pulled me in when I was trying to figure out my place, refusing to let me wonder for too long.

“Aye, we all would,” Shaw growls.

“I feel so broken,” Flynn confesses. “I can still feel his hands on me, smell his scent… How can you stand to touch me?”

“Because you’re ours,” Ambrose says, his voice now raspy and swollen with tears. “We want you when you’re at your best and when you’re not.”

“We love you,” Shaw says. “We all want you to love yourself too. Because you’re one of the kindest people that I’ve ever met. If Aisling thinks this doctor can help, then you should talk to her. Even when it’s hard, okay?”

“Okay,” Flynn says, swallowing hard as he cries.

“Sweet boy,” Everest says. “Make the appointment, and I’ll drive you. We’ve all felt so helpless. You scream in the middle of the night, and then won’t tell us why when the sun comes up. Thank you for being so brave.”

The timer goes off twenty minutes later, pulling us slowly back to the land to the living. We’re all a mess of tears, but this was needed. Healing isn’t easy or pretty.

I don’t think it’s supposed to be.

Chapter 14

Domh

The Boss:

I don’t feel comfortable with Aisling driving into the city today. Could you pick her up from Pack Mohan’s home?

“What the fuck?” I growl, glaring at my phone. I’m just getting out of the shower, and have a towel wrapped haphazardly around my hips.

“What are you yelling about?” Aiden mumbles, burying his head in the pillows. He has to be up soon to pick up Cian.

I know damn well why he can’t pick Aisling up, but why didn’t she spend the night at home? It’s barely seven in the morning.

“The boss wants me to pick up Aisling from Pack Mohan’s house,” I mutter.

“Wren and Aisling are best friends,” Aiden says with a yawn. “She’s over there a lot.”

“Yep,” Evan grunts, scratching his stomach.

He has a happy trail that disappears under the blanket, making my mouth water. We sleep in a huge pack bed, though we do have our own rooms. However, our closet is in this room, separated out by person. It’s just what makes the most sense for us.

“Don’t be a dick and act jealous that our poppet has friends,” Caelin says, making me pinch my nose in annoyance.

“Ugh, get out of my head, Caelin,” I grunt. “I’m happy for the extra time with her, but I’m getting irrationally angry.”

“Domh, I’m going to give you something to choke on if you don’t get a move on,” Aiden says, the blanket tented over his cock as he flops over onto his back.

Licking my bottom lip, I gaze at it, wondering if it would help my mood to have my face fucked. I bet it would…

“God save me from kinky brats,” he groans, tugging it down. Caelin moves over to Aiden with predatory grace, swallowing down his cock. “Fuck, yes. Show him what he’s missing while he makes that long fucking drive, baby.”

“Fucking hate you all,” I grumble, striding to the closet to get dressed to the sounds of Caelin sucking and slurping Aiden down.

I swear the fucker is extra loud on purpose.

Evan laughs, though the sound becomes strangled as he groans. Great, now I really feel left out.

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