Page 88 of Dead Wolf Falling (Bad Moon Academy 2)

She chuffs.I TOLD YOU! Didn’t I say, ‘Gee, Raven. Wouldn’t it be nice to have all the cocks? Why don’t you give it a go?’ Then you said, ‘Ugh, Joan, gross, leave me alone, I don’t want endless orgasms.’

That isnotwhat I said.

Please. I distinctly remember you ranting about how much you didn’t need or want a harem, yet here we are, a few weeks later and you’ve fucked them all. Called it.

Ugh, smug Joan is annoying,I say with a laugh.

Don’t fuck this up for us. The mating ceremony was epic, but think of all the one-on-one time you’ll get to have. Or, oh my moons, a twin mother freaking sandwich. Brayden and Draco’s dicks deep inside of you, pounding into you, filling up—

Dear God, Joan, I get it. You’re excited for more sex.

With a growl, she snaps her teeth at me.Of course I fucking am!

Down, girl. There will be more fun times, but right now, Carter is right. This is our last chance to find something useful to help us tomorrow night.

Dropping my head back to meet Brayden’s intense gaze, I grimace. “Carter has a point.”

“Damn. I lost to books.”

With a laugh, I kiss his chin and glance back at the textbook.

“Get used to it,” Carter says, eyes tracing over a page. “Books will always be better than you are.”

I snort. “Oh, burn.”

Brayden’s soft growl doesn’t scare me, and I shake my head.

“Come on, cupcake. Sit down and help me read about water witches.”

“I thought the wicked witch melted when she got splashed with water,” he says on a sigh, plopping into the seat next to me.

“We’re not in Kansas anymore, Toto.”

“For the last time, I’m not a dog.”

Adler throws his head back and laughs. My lips twitch, but I’m caught up in watching his face transform from thoughtful to outright glee. I make a note to make my fae mate laugh more because he’s fucking hot as hell when he does it.

“You’re drooling,” Everett whispers, pushing his foot against my shin.

Lifting a shoulder, I tip my head to the side and meet his eyes. “I think I like having a harem.”

Joan is doing a weird version of a wolf fist pump in my head, and I giggle, slapping my hand to my mouth.Stop it. You’re making me look crazy!

She totally ignores me and continues to do her happy dance.

“For what it’s worth, I think we all like being in your harem,” Everett says with a megawatt smile.

And despite the looming darkness ahead of us, my heart sprouts wings and soars off into ahappily ever aftersunset. I don’t bother telling her not to get her hopes up, because my heart is already falling for these guys. Slowly but surely, they’re becoming my everything.

I think I’m okay with that.

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