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For two men who can’t speak to one another without arguing, they do amazingly well at finding a rhythm with one another that ensures I always have a cock buried inside of me.

“Holy shit, Cassian. Those fucking piercings.” Wraith grunts as he pulls out and then buries himself in me once more.

“They feel good, don’t they?” My fallen angel mate asks with a chuckle.

Wraith doesn’t answer him, but that’s okay because they pick up their pace as they plow into me. When one of their fingers finds my clit, I detonate. My entire body shakes as I come, pleasure rushing over me and leaving me euphoric.

Cassian is the first to come, cursing as his hot cum spurts against my walls and Wraith’s cock.

“Shit. That’s so fucking dirty,” Wraith moans as he comes, still fucking into me while Cassian and I lay there, trying to catch our breaths.

Eventually, Wraith pulls out of me and rolls onto his back. I somehow manage to pull myself off Cassian and collapse between them.

“Now, am I going to walk in on any more arguments or fights between the two of you?” I ask, eyes closed.

Neither of them answers right away, but that’s fine. As long as they give me the answer I want, then I don’t give a fuck how long it takes them to respond.

“I’ll try harder,” Wraith says reluctantly. “But I need him to stop trying to talk to me about what happened when we broke up.”

Cassian sighs. “But I need to—”

“No,” Wraith cuts him off. “That’s the only way I can promise we don’t fight.”

Rolling my head to the side, I stare at Wraith. “Eventually, you’re going to need to listen to what he has to say. This isn’t going to work if you continue to hate him.”

“Fine. I promise to hear him out—eventually. When I’m ready. Until then, he needs to not mention it.”

I don’t like it, but what else am I going to do?

“Cassian?”

He sighs. “I like it when you call me Cass, little mate. But yes, I’ll stop bringing it up, and I promise to do my best not to fight with him.”

“Good. I’m glad that’s settled. Now, cuddle with me.” I roll onto my side, facing Wraith, smiling when they both cuddle up to me.

Have I really fixed anything? I don’t think so, but maybe—just maybe—this is the beginning of fixing what’s broken between the two of them.

Chapter Nineteen

Audrey

Anothermonthhaspassed—bothover too quickly and not moving fast enough.

We have a plan in place for killing Michael in just a few short months. Technically, fifty-six days, but I’m not counting down or anything.

“Audrey?” a voice calls out, and I lift my head from the papers I’m grading. Looking around the room, my eyes land on a man in his thirties with dark hair. I search for his name. Ah, right. Jason. “Can you come help me?”

I glance at Nex, who’s helping another student, but he isn’t paying me any attention—as per usual.

“Of course.” Standing, I make my way over to him. He’s a witch with earth magic, and he’s trying to make a seed grow. I give him a few pointers, and when the plant shoots above the soil, we both grin.

“Thank you,” Jason says softly, and I head back toward the desk at the front of the class.

A hand wraps around my wrist, stopping me. I smile down at Wren as she beams up at me. “Sit with me for a minute?”

My eyes find Nex, who’s now roaming around the room as he waits for someone to need help. His eyes steadfastly avoid both me and Wren, so I shrug and drop into the seat beside her.

As they’ve passed the four-month point, my sister’s class has shrunk down to less than ten. There’s really not much need for me to help with this class anymore. Nex is perfectly capable of handling this many students on his own, but I just can’t bring myself to stop coming.