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There’s still fear in Maven’s voice as she speaks through the bond, which tells me Gideon is still here somewhere. The wards that Coates put up aren’t strong enough to protect these people. Silas, these people need ? — Protection. He’s already running down the steps of the temple and veering toward the edge of…

Amelia folds her arms, looking away. “You could at least apologize.” “You could choke on a bag of dicks,” Baelfire grumbles, earning snickers from nearby legacies. I shrug one shoulder, still addressing the room and not her directly. “Blame me for the Upheaval all you want, but this world was a shitstorm well before I…

My birth father made his mark on the world in a big way and helped a lot of people. I don’t see why I need to add an asterisk to his memory that he also had a daughter with a goddess and she turned out to be the telum. Being associated with me might taint…

I heard a raised voice. Maybe you should break the door down again, Silas deadpans. Do it, Everett says, taking that suggestion completely seriously. Oh my fucking gods. You four need a hobby. I have a hobby, Crypt sighs wistfully. But I can’t enjoy it properly with those damned dreamcatchers up. Stalking doesn’t count as…

Everett frowns. Why the hell are you here instead of keeping an eye out in the castle to let us know when Maven is coming, like I told you to? Did you? I must’ve tuned that out along with most everything else you say. Crypt— Everett starts, frustrated. “He’s not going to just prance around…

Turning, I come face to face with both Amelia Lykoudis and Harlow Carter. The two high-ranking legacies are eyeing me almost as intensely as they did on my first day at Everbound—only now, they’re not assessing how much of a threat I am. Instead, they’re studying me the way everyone else is starting to: like…

“Maven,” my mom says, interrupting our telepathic exchange as she disengages from the Decimus family huddle and approaches my gorgeous mate. My mom is ten times more observant and intuitive than I ever hope to be, so I’m not surprised when she doesn’t try to hug Maven. She must have picked up on how uncomfortable…

Obediently, I get to my knees, which puts me just barely below her eye level because I’m a big motherfucker and she’s the perfect size for me in every single way. I’m already getting hard in my shorts, but I don’t dare take them off without her permission. The tenting only gets worse when Maven…

— Not making another sound is impossible, so I bite my fist, ignoring the taste of my blood. I’ve never fought an orgasm this hard before, but I almost choke on the next wave of unbearable pleasure when she swallows around me again, massaging my cock in simultaneously the best and worst way possible. My…

He’s right. Better to get this over with. I look him in the eye. “If you hadn’t sent me on errant missions to fill my time, I would have made it to the Beyond far sooner to look for her there. So, th…” I trail off and sigh, trying again. “You have my th…” Frost…