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Castor smirked.

Aaliyah giggled and set a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t dissolve Daddy, please. Who will teach the quads to read?”

“You’re having quads?” My vagina clenched, and I crushed my legs together.

“One for each mate. A miracle from my goddess.” Aaliyah grinned, flashing a sweet smile to her mate.

Raze rumbled with even more delight. He once said he wanted to fill my belly with lots of pups.

I jabbed a finger at him. “Don’t get any ideas, wolfy.” My vagina retired and went on permanent vacation at the idea of any more than two babies.

The three of them laughed at me.

“Take care, honey.” Aaliyah and Castor waved and descended the porch.

Oh, I’d enjoy every moment with my wolf until the dreaded return to captivity.

CHAPTER 7 - TOR

Was I dead and dreaming? In Heaven or Hell? Did either of those places have hospital rooms that replicated the Guardians’ prison? Wherever I was, I should make the most of it.

Supergal’s magick thrummed throughout my body, and I’d never felt this powerful and alive. Nerve impulses fired from my brain to my shoulder, and I lifted my arms skyward. Lowering into a fighter stance, I punched invisible comic book foes.

One. Two. Slam!

“Tor, get over here, would you?” Knoxe barked with more impatience than usual for me to join the rest of the team by Serena’s gurney.

Nope, definitely in Hell. Heavenly Knoxe would be nice. Or would he? Being sunshine and rainbows all day, every day, had to be boring and turn a few thousand angels into grouches, right?

Demon, angel, whatever he was, I ignored him, lost in another world. Just call me a walking miracle. A second chance. An angel disguised as a demon.

Comic book headings and scenes flashed in my mind.

Kaboom!

Supergal hit me with an explosion that repaired my broken body.

Pop!

Look at me walking again.

Wham!

My magick more powerful than before, taking down vamps.

Crash!

Got those suckers in cuffs.

Splat!

Mission fucking accomplished.

Poof!

My girl was gone, leaving me stuck in my nightmare.

I wanted to kiss Supergal. Lift her into my arms, twirl her around a few times, make her shriek and kiss some more. I fucking loved that girl. I knew she was a Supergal from the moment I met her, hands fired up with glowing orange orbs, taking on Devon’s gang and defending Vartros. She entered our orbit as a fiery star that burned her name into our hearts.

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