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Sen cried out. “Yes, yes. God, Jup. You feel so big inside me. Make me yours.”

“You’re already mine,” Jupiter murmured in Sen’s ear.

Fee was his, too. Theirs. And she was panting beneath them, but she wasn’t as close to coming as they were.

“Fee,” Jupiter rumbled. “Touch her clit. Make her come with us, Sen.”

Sen rushed to do as instructed, and Feeona screamed her pleasure. A bright white light exploded behind Jupiter’s eyelids.

Sen howled. His ass clenched, draining Jupiter.

Jupiter threw back his head and howled. For a thin second, the world was bright and shiny and perfect. Every moment of their love wouldn’t be so perfect, but they would always be perfect for each other.

Slowly, they eased apart and collapsed onto the bed together, limbs tangled. Glorious exhaustion weighed Jupiter down. Sen somehow managed to slip out of the bed and came back with cleaning cloths. He cleaned them up and pressed fresh cool cloths against their necks.

“Alfred, lower lights to dim.” Feeona sounded like she was already half asleep. Jupiter pulled her into his embrace and when Sen returned from getting rid of the cloths, he pulled him in as well. He had both his mates in his arms and they were all well and truly sated for the moment.

Each of his mates was special to him. Each held a piece of his heart. And they gave their hearts to him and to each other. It flew in the face of all they knew about the mate bond. It didn’t matter. They loved each other and that was everything. It shouldn’t be possible. Jupiter certainly hadn’t done anything to deserve them, but it was true. Incredibly, wonderfully true. “I love you,” he whispered.

They echoed the sentiment back to him.

Sen reached across him to touch Fee. “Love you, Fee.”

She wove her fingers with his. “Love you, Sen.”

Today Jupiter had his mates and the rest of his pack were safe.

One day all of Fee’s kids and all the Dogs would be free. Together they were unstoppable.

Each day until then and each day after, Jupiter would count himself lucky for the mates that slept in his arms.

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