Page 44 of Vibing Unity

We should maybe make sure about fairies as well given I was lost and now my “uncle” was locked out. But that was something I could worry about later when I was bored.

If that day ever came.

My dad seemed to know something was off with me and came back to the house with me. I asked for him to help me with the diamonds and we worked on it for a few hours. I learned how to do different colors—for quality color and also colored diamonds. Clarity as well.

I could make one that was ten carats, but I was tired after. Not much, and it wasn’t anything crazy, but I felt it.

OrI could make one-carat ones like nothing and it was as easy as breathing. Sure, it took magic, and I would need to refuel, but I didn’t even feel it.

And apparently, that was the smarter play since Katrina had gotten involved and now one of her cousins was selling the diamonds even if they weren’t magic. It was just a hookup, and she wasn’t asking questions when it was a way for more customers to come to her store that was smaller and neglected.

We could make more money then and that branch would just take their cut like normal. I didn’t really care how it was handled as long as someone else handled it and money was made for Faerie and all we were doing.

But already the word was that people wanted one carat in different cuts as close to flawless as possible. Cool.

So my dad worked with me a bit longer on that while I handled paperwork. I got lost in my head a few times and he had to snap me out of it, giving me a look like he had a hard time not laughing.

“There’s lots of magic that shouldn’t be done solo,” he comforted when I got frustrated. “Whoever is working with you on sorting paperwork or whatever—it’s not a big deal, Tamsin. You’re so powerful that the small stuff gets lost to you.”

“Sure, sure, making diamonds is small pissant stuff,” Lucca mumbled as he helped collect them.

I bit back a smile, but my dad ignored him.

“I’m the same way all of the time when I do basic magic. Your mother was the same. It happens. Now you know and will work with a partner like when you cleanse.”

I was glad that was settled at least.

But what I wasn’t happy about?

That people were treating my fucking honeymoon like their vacation and time off as well. The house was always full with “guests,” and I didn’t mean my guys or even like Izzy.

Not just my security either.

Oh no, Taeral and Katrina used my hot tub for their fucking date. Shael and Talila went snowboarding and came over for lunch.

By the third day of that shit, I’d had it.

Likehad it.

I woke Thursday morning and Julian wasn’t in bed, the activity in the house waking him again… Which was part of my annoyance. They weren’t just intruding, but they weredisturbingus.

I threw on a robe and found him outside in a robe as well, sipping his coffee and shooting a shit look at a few of the commanders talking to several captains… Who were eating food brought in for us.

Yup, I was so fucking done.

I walked out onto the deck and took his coffee from his hand and set it on the table next to him so there weren’t any accidents. Then I lost my robe and knelt between his legs. I opened his robe and blew him right there ignoring whoever else was around.

Fine, I made sure my dad wasn’t there first.

Not Iolas either.

When I finished, I climbed up on his lap and rode him with all I had, smirking at him as I did. I knew how into this he was. Onas, Dalyor, and several others who wanted to fuck me were there and watching him have me.

I gave him a heated kiss after we both finished. “What does my husband want next?”

“You.” He licked his lips and ran his hand over my body. “Go bend over that table, my sexy wifey. Put that rune on you and beg me to fuck you again and again.”

“Whatever my husband wants,” I agreed, putting the rune on me. I gently moved off of him and glanced over at the shocked fairies. “It’s my fuckinghoneymoon. Piss off. Seriously, get the fuck out because I want my mate to screw me on every fucking surface, and you guys are ruining it and pissing me off. This isn’t your godsdamn vacation.”

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