“Make me yours, Ged.” He smiled down at me, but I wondered if that would last as I peered past him. “All of you.” “Pippin—” Brom started to say. “You know how this is going to be,” Ged replied as he looked over his shoulder. “We all do. The minute we landed in that place, we all felt her on some level.” He turned back to me then. “Together, apart, I don’t fucking care. Everything I’ve got is for you, Pippin, and if taking me and all these bastards as your mates is what you need, I’ll drag every single one of them closer to pay homage to you, even if I have to beat them into submission.”
