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The Nether is creeping into the mortal realm even more. “Snowdrop,” I breathe in relief, kicking aside the shattered etherium necklace to wrap her in my arms. Well—arm. The broken one isn’t moving very well. Maven hugs me back weakly before pulling away, her breaths labored. She grimaces. “Her life force is really fucking potent.”…

She shakes her head. He frowns. “Twenty-two?” “Twenty-three as of two days ago,” she corrects. What? We all turn to glower at her at the same time. “Do you truly mean to say that we just barely missed your birthday, and you chose not to fucking tell us?” Silas demands. Maven looks at each of…

The damn shifter is going to get himself killed. At least, that’s what I think until I hear the unmistakable, ear-splitting roar of Baelfire’s dragon. I wince when my ears start to ring. Any stragglers asleep in all of Baltimore are wide awake now if their eardrums didn’t just fucking burst. Getting to my feet,…

Just as I turn back around, he drops out of Limbo—directly onto Maven’s back. Oh, fuck. The berserker is going to rip him limb from limb, just like she’s done to everything else that has made the mistake of getting too close to her. Crackling black magic blooms around the death-craving revenant as she tries…

Maybe some of the things that have happened to us have to do with the will of the gods. Those meddling fuckers, Maven grumbles telepathically. Snowdrop, he groans. You know what? Maybe they are messing with us just because you blaspheme so much. Maven ignores him as my mom makes me promise that I will…

He tosses me a testy look, his purple gaze flicking briefly between the matching mating marks healing on both my and Maven’s necks before he speaks through the bond again. I considered all kinds of uses for dragon leather over the last couple of days. But seeing as how I possibly drove your dragon a…

I grimace. “There are a lot of shifters in this house with sensitive hearing. I mean, I normally don’t give a fuck who hears, but when it’s my family?—“ “I soundproofed the room with magic.” “Oh, thank the fucking gods,” I breathe out. “Or just thank me. Still, your family isn’t stupid. They know what…

“Fuck, baby. Anything you want. Just please fucking use me until I can’t control myself anymore.” I study him, twisting my fingers into his damp, dirty blond hair so I can guide him to look up at me. His eyes are hooded, and he’s still shivering slightly as his rut builds—but knowing how badly he…

What the fuck? “Did you just…claim me?” His pupils are shifted into vertical draconic slits, traces of my blood around his lips that he licks with an animal growl. But half a second later, he snaps out of it. His eyes return to normal—then widen in complete horror when he realizes what just happened. “Oh,…

I have no idea and can only recall fleeting, foggy moments of the most intense pleasure I could possibly imagine—but I can tell the burning, mind-melting desperation of my rut is finally calming down. Still, I can’t stop staring at Maven as she breathes softly, curled up on her side facing away from me. My…