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“You’re acting like a cub, get your shit together.”
“Pity me, Ryder. Pity meee.”
“I can’t believe we’re heirs to the throne of Solaria,” I said excitedly.
“Hi,” Darcy said, her blue hair a dead giveaway, waving a hand in hello to me and Ryder.
Oh my stars, this is going to be the best day of my life. If only I could make myself move, or talk, or do anything at all but just stare.
“Just don’t – oh shit,” Gabriel cursed, moving to intercept me, but it was too late as I broke free of my trance, bounding toward the twins with my arms outstretched. Their eyes widened before I dragged them into the fiercest bear hug known to man, better than any bear shifter could give.
“The bad times sire the good times,”
“To the bad times.” Gabriel raised a glass of Arucso wine and we all lifted ours in kind. “May they sire the good ones as soon as possible.”
All of my siblings had wanted to sleep in with me tonight, and it was elbows and hip bones galore.
I got down on my knees, kissing the rocks, grinding into them. I left snow angels in the dirt, painted I heart Cal in the dust then rolled across the ground, needing to feel her all on me. What could really happen if I took the suit off anyway?
I started stripping out of it, kicking off my boots until I was naked and standing with my hands on my hips as I looked out at the dark and rolling landscape of my moon mistress.