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Then he’s gone.

“I hate this,” Emilia murmurs while Camden speaks to her quietly. It takes a few minutes, but she finally quiets.

I can practically see it as she rebuilds her walls, her shoulders straightening and her chin lifting before she turns back to us.

“I apologize for that. My emotions are all over the place right now. I also don’t have the strength to do this one by one. Even though I never wanted a pack this large, I can’t give up any of you. I want to be yours and for you to be mine.”

There’s a moment of silence before the four of us hurry forward to kiss her, thank her, and tell her yes.

It’s a fucking dream come true. I have a pack and an omega.

“Dylan?”

I turn to find Camden standing there, a smirk on his face and a red rose still in his hands.

“I want you to be mine, too.”

I’m never going to be able to wipe this smile off my face. “Yeah?”

He nods, and who in their right mind would say no to this man? Instead of answering him verbally, I swoop in to kiss him.

“There you have it. Emilia and Camden have chosen their pack. That doesn’t mean the show is over. Make sure you tune in to see what week eight brings this new pack. Until next time!”

As everyone gathers around us, congratulating us and welcoming us into the family, I wonder if any other day will ever beat this one as the best day of my life.

Chapter Thirty-six

Emilia

As soon as we make it into my nest, Camden and I are stripped naked. There are so many hands and mouths everywhere, I can’t even begin to make sense of whose is whose.

I can’t believe my pack is almost complete—and not a moment too soon.

I have no doubts that this baby is coming tonight. I haven’t begun active labor, but I’m fairly certain this is going to push me over the edge. I do believe I’ll keep that piece of information to myself.

“Need you, omega.” Dylan’s voice is practically a growl as he nips at my neck. It reminds me of Nikolai’s when he went into rut.

Which is why I don’t fight him as he pulls me away from the others and sets me on my hands and knees. He’s not so lost to the rut that he doesn’t remember to put a pillow under my belly before pushing me down between my shoulder blades.

Once again, I don’t fight him. Instead, I swing my ass back and forth as I present for him.

“Such a pretty pink pussy,” he murmurs, his tongue swiping along me just once before he’s pushing his cock inside me.

I cry out, turning my head to the side when I hear Camden echo my cry.

His back is to Alexei’s chest as he rises and lowers himself on the beta’s dick. But his eyes are just for me and Dylan, as he seems unable to tear his eyes away from us.

Dylan’s fingers dig into my hips, just this side of painful, as he pummels in and out of me. A glance over my shoulder has me gasping.

He looks wild, completely lost to his alpha.

Knowing I did this to him is so fucking hot. I love to see my men lose control of themselves—especially when it’s because of me.

“So good, alpha,” I groan, pushing back to meet Dylan thrust for thrust.

He fills me up perfectly as his cock drags against the spot deep inside of me. It feels amazing, and my eyes fall shut as I climb higher and higher.

I wish I could reach my clit, but my damn belly is in the way like always. Luckily, my alpha seems to know exactly what I need, his hand snaking between my legs and rubbing me with the perfect amount of friction.

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