The entire thing was full of warmth and cozy fluff like I wanted. Plush rugs, huge roaring fires, a sectional across from a huge TV. We’d discovered weeks ago that we could power electronics from the human realm, we just couldn’t quite master internet.
That was alright with me as long as we could watch movies again. I needed to experience pack life as it was intended. Snuggled on the couch with my mates, living our best lives without fear and stress.
I might not have heats in the afterlife like I did before, but I would need my nest and mates all the same.
We were ravenous for each other and now we had our own space to give into those desires.
Drake, Hiro, and Roman were all excited when we entered. Kol and Monty stood back, watching with smiles on their faces, happy to stand aside while they watched us give into the human indulgences we never wanted to leave behind.
“Harlow, can you conjure snacks, we need a proper pack movie night,” Hiro declared.
“Only if we do matching jammies,” I grinned, waving my hand and covering us all in matching sets of pajamas. Monty’s version was a robe instead, though the cozy, cream colored cotton looked great against his dark skin.
“Harlow,” he warned, but I wasn’t listening. I was already nuzzling down into the corner of the sectional. Drake and Hiro dropped down to one side, Roman on my other. He shifted me, pulling my legs over his lap.
Kol didn’t hesitate to come over, picking me up and dropping in my spot, giving Roman my legs back but keeping me tight in his lap. A rumbling purr echoed out of him and I sighed blissfully as I snuggled in.
“Drake, what are we watching?” I asked.
Drake tapped his chin before a grin spread across his face.
“Silence of the Lambs.” I snorted at his campy, horror classic but didn’t protest as I put it on the screen and a spread of snacks appeared on the table.
Hiro, who was always insatiable, dove in. The only one who stood back was Monty.
At least until I turned a glare his way.
“Get your demon ass over here and appease your omega,” I demanded. Now that I was no longer stuck in survival mode, I was ready to indulge the omega side who had been denied for far too long.
Monty groaned but relented, dropping down at Kol’s feet. A single shadow wrapped around my wrist and stayed there, connecting us as the movie started.
Honestly, I couldn’t tell you what the movie was about. The only thing I could focus on was the feel of safety and home that radiated through our bond.
We were finally a pack in every sense of the word, my omega was humming in bliss as our scents mixed around us, and I knew that eternity wouldn’t be so bad now that my pack was at my side.
I’d never be alone again.
The End