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Whatever had happened the first time they all had sex, the magic knew what it was doing, paring these four together. Whether they’d known each other in past lives, or whether something in their souls resonated didn’t matter. It’d been a year and a month since that day, and now they lived together and her cats were men.

And the hierarchy had changed, somewhat. Elijah still needed direction from Dev even outside of sex, and he almost always followed Dev’s orders — and suffered consequences or punishment when he didn’t. Ezra and Genie were autonomous outside of a sex scene though, and that worked for all of them.

However, during a sex scene, Dev was fully in charge. Sometimes, Ezra was second in command during sex, but most of the time it was three submissives who were more than happy for Dev to run the show.

In the emergency room, Genie saw firsthand every shift how fragile life and love can be. She was fortunate her loved ones were hardier than humans, but she still valued each and every day she had with them.

Dev and the twins had found their way to Brooke’s coterie because even supernatural society saw them as freaks. Misfits.

Life hadn’t handed Genie the perfect Dom, as she’d thought she wanted. Instead, she’d ended up with a Dom, a sometimes Dom and sometimes submissive, and a usually submissive man who could still take the reins enough to pound her into the mattress while listening for commands.

Life had gifted her with three men who were so interwoven in her soul, sometimes she only felt whole when they were all in their giant bed together, whether sleeping, talking, or fucking their brains out.

Her life was absolutelyimperfectly perfect, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.