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In reality, we’d always find a way to do whatever she needed. Because every single one of us was in love with her, and every decision started and ended with Bliss.
“Holy shit,” Rafe said, his eyes growing wide. “We need to get out of here.” Ares and Nox nodded silently at each other. “Why?” she asked at the same time she turned her neck, exposing it fully to me. I opened my mouth, my teeth aching to graze over her soft skin. Sudden clarity hit me, and I scrambled back so fast I nearly hit the ground.
Ares had always been the most opinionated and dominant of our group. Now though, he looked like he would have happily passed that job to anyone else. He rubbed his palms over his eyes, then slowly met my gaze. “You know what’s happening, Omega.”
“Give her to us,” Nox said, and Rafe handed me over to him. He and Rafe must’ve switched places, because Nox’s and Killian’s scents surrounded me, merging until it became a delicious medley. Killian’s hand ran up and down my legs as Nox ran circles up my back, his mouth peppering barely there kisses on my collarbone. A shiver ran through me, and warmth pooled between my thighs. I whimpered, and four matching growls responded to my call.
“We can feel your anxiety. Tell us what you need.”
Omegas were rare, and mating one meant you were above everyone else.
The irrational, animalistic part of my brain didn’t care though. I wanted them to claim me. Now.
All I could hope for was that soon things would calm down and we could all be together for real.
I’d loved her since I was six years old. Beta or omega, there was never going to be anyone else.
Fuck. I didn’t want to let her go, and I needed some part of her to know that. I deepened the kiss, owning every part of her—stamping myself in her mind, begging her to remember me.
Killian’s crisp smell of lemon and vanilla swirled with Nox’s smooth sandalwood, Rafe’s peppers and coffee beans, and Ares’ cloudless night sky. An overwhelming sense of rightness sank into my bones as each of their bonds snapped broken pieces of me back into place.
Killian was the first to fade, his joy slipping away until I almost couldn’t feel him at all. Nox’s calm understanding went next, followed by Rafe’s protection. I gasped and had to choke down a sob as the last bond went dormant, and Ares’ unconditional acceptance of me disappeared with
