Micah
we need to start looking into some solutions for our Gloria problem
Micah
Rami, I want you to track down the regents. I want any and all intel they have on her.
Micah
Grace and Breann, go up to Madison in Scotland. See if she can offer Sam refuge if needed
Micah
Benji, you’re on research. Dig up everything you can about protection of mates and see if you can find anything that prohibits harming a mate before they are bonded
Micah
Nate and Theo, you’ll stay here too, on guard duty. No one in or out.
Micah
Noah, you’re to stay and keep an eye on the twins
Nate
rude
Theo
innit – it’s like they don’t think we can behave
Rami
tbf, we have centuries of evidence that suggests you can’t
Theo
he’s got a point there
Rami
what are you and Nox going to do, Micah?
Micah
we’re going to pay a visit to some old friends.
On the one hand, I’d never been so grateful for my unit. They were rallying around me, trying to find a way out of the clusterfuck we were in. Not only that, but they were doing so in a way that meant I could spend time with Sam. But on the other hand, it was a reminder of what we were up against. Of the ticking clock that fucking bitch was holding over our heads.
“Everything okay?” Sam asked. I looked up to see him staring at me.
I turned the screen to black, trying to ignore the knot in my gut. What the fuck could we do about Gloria? If he didn’t want to be my mate, I wasn’t going to force him. What would we do then? Go on the run to Scotland? Ask Lucifer’s sons for help again? They’d helped us before, but that was mostly because of Micah’s history with Dimitri. Was that who Micah and Nox were going to visit? “Yep.”
“Good.” Sam leaned back on the sofa, spreading his thighs wide. “Because I do believe you have a promise to follow through on.”
He didn’t need to ask me twice.
I spent far longer working him over than I had last night. Pulling out every tool in my arsenal, I deep throated him until he was gasping and tugging on my hair.