Goran nodded. “Tark spoke to me about it a few hours ago. Yes, they’re skilled warriors. They will be welcomed into our ranks. Tark never refuses trained warriors he can trust.”
Violet kissed me again. Then Zed. When he was breathless, she leaned down and kissed Calder until he tried to pull her down onto the floor beside him, lost in her taste. Her touch.
She stood up and laughed, wiped tears from her eyes, and pushed him away. Pushed all of us away. “I love you, my mates.”
“We will discuss this in detail when we are alone. And this dessert your sister mentioned.” Zed’s tone would allow no argument, but by the smile on Violet’s face, we all knew what she would choose.
I grinned as she tore Mindy from Goran’s embrace and the two women resumed their trek out of the room for their private conversation, leaving the four bossy men behind.
I watched them leave, a feeling of peace and complete contentment filling me. I watched her walk away. I hungered for my mate.
And I wondered if they would discuss chocolate dessert. I wasn’t worried. We’d get the truth of it from her, even if we had to spank her gorgeous ass to do it.
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