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Oliver is trapped to the bed with Mel clawing at his chest, but he looks completely content, or maybe like he’s trying to keep from coming.

“I really love you,” Mel says, tilting her head back to look at Carver. “Thank you for always sticking up for me. If biting you would make you mine then I’d do it.”

“Aww, fuck,” Carver groans, falling to frame her back. He has enough presence of mind to keep himself up with one palm on the mattress at Oliver’s side while he grips Mel’s hip in the other and thrusts deep. “I love you too, sweetheart.”

I tease Melody’s pussy until she thrashes out her release.

“Yeah, I’m done for,” Oliver groans, sounding intensely satisfied.

“You’re such a good little omega,” I praise. “Look at you, taking both of them.”

“Mel, your pussy is the real MVP.” Carver snorts. “Fuck yes, tighten up just like that. Holy fucking shit,goddamn...” he continues to ramble as his thrusts get erratic and he freezes.

“Grind him through it,” I suggest.

Mel nods, working her hips as Carver spits a slew of incoherent curses.

“Such a beautiful girl.” I kiss her cheek.

“Did you really mean that?” Carver asks, pulling Mel up with an arm under her breasts.

She wraps a hand back around his neck. “I did. You’ve got a lot of tattoos. Would you be opposed to getting my teeth print on your neck?”

“You’re ridiculously fucking cute,” he says, shoving his tongue in her mouth. “And I’m all for wearing your claim. I will absolutely get your teeth tattooed on me.”

“That’s one option,” Oliver says, leaning up using his forearms as leverage. “But it’s not the only one.”

“What?” Carver chokes, kissing over Melody’s shoulder.

“You’re part of our pack. If you want a bond with Mel, it would require one of us to link the two of you. It’s somethingwe’ve all agreed to.” I give his arm a squeeze. “All you have to do is say the word.”

Melody gasps, bursting into tears. “Stupid hormones. I’m actually really happy.”

“We know,” Oliver says, brushing his fingers over her cheek.

“Yeah, I’d like to be able to know too,” Carver says, laughing and shaking his head. “Not right this second or anything, but I definitely want that link to you.” He runs his hands down her arm.

Chapter Thirty-Six

Melody

“Someone in the police department doesn’t know how to keep confidentiality,” Nik growls, glaring at the reporters.

It’s not paparazzi like it was in Virginia. This is several small news station camera crews.

“I’m so sorry.” I shake my head. “I honestly don’t know what else to say.”

“You’ve got to stop apologizing.” He pulls me into his lap, nuzzling his cheek to mine.

“You may not want to break any laws,” Carver says, starting the SUV. “They’re still pointing those cameras this way.”

Nik holds up a hand, flipping them off while his other wraps around the back of my head. He brings his mouth to mine, and all thoughts bleed away as he kisses the hell out of me.

“I shouldn’t have let my temper get the better of me,” he says, frowning against my cheek. “I probably didn’t leave the best impression when meeting my mother-in-law.”

I snort. “I think you could’ve had exemplary behavior and it wouldn’t have made a difference.”

“You’re not angry with me?”