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Kyra rolls her eyes and sighs heavily. “Look, you are the one making this difficult at every step if the way, Hayes. Not me.” She groans, her level of annoyance at an all-time high. “You make it seem like it is intentional.” I grunt and she growls, yanking at her hair. “Hayes, you are impossible…

“Do you think…is that from the egg?” Hayes asks, looking around, his hand carefully peeling back layers of leaves and moss as he follows the still moist umbilical cord. I watch him closely, the inside of my lip trapped between my teeth as I watch anxiously. That is, until something warm and soft slides over…

“I got you, Ky.” I murmur, dragging her closer to my body, praying the mate bond will do what it can to ease some of her pain while I try to come up with a plan. What the hell would Marcos do in this situation? Probably something stupid that would seem like he is making…

“Easier is usually the wrong route.” I say with a smile and he chuckles, shaking his head, his dark hair shaking back and forth as he looks up at me. “You sound like I used to.” He says with a ghost of a smile lingering on his lips. “Well, thank you. Old you was one…

“Stop…” Teiran says, his hand coming up to block us. “What is it?” Kyra asks. “Someone is in the woods, and they are close Flora says from the ground We all look down and see her kneeling, hands to the ground as her eyes grow cloudy and she hums under her breath. “Ezrah.” Kyra whispers…

“There is no need for a show, Ezrah.” I say, trying to sound bored as I place my hands on my hips. “I am not afraid of you.” “You should be.” He says, his voice a soft echo making it damn near impossible to distinguish the direction from which is came. “I just want to…

“No. I think Teiran and I will be able to take him on while you get the egg.” She scoffs, looking away before she looks at the ground, her tongue pressing against her inner cheek as she tries to find patience. “You want me to steal the egg and run off and leave you two…

“We have an audience.” I whisper to her, only for there to be a chuckle that echoes through the trees. “It’s not Ezrah.” She tells me, her head tilting to the side. “No, it’s not.” I agree. “You look scared.” A feminine voice calls out. That draws a cocky smile from me as I chuckle…

I cry out in pain as the branches tighten over my ankle and hand, my fingers snapping as my muscles quiver and I try to fight the tears. This is why I hate the Fae. All of them are so high and mighty thinking since they live so long, they have a better understanding of…

“Have a spare mattress with fluffy blankets in any of these bags?” I ask him with an arched brow. “You know, funny you should mention that…” He grins widely, hooking his thumb over his shoulder like he might actually try to play it off like he has one. “Oh shut up,” I roll my eyes,…