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Page 109 of Damian & Jun, Episodes 13-16

Jun crawled across the blankets to Émeric.

Damian wrapped Collin in his arms, soaking in the scent and the warmth of his kink brother as he watched his wolfling lick and mouth his way through the profiterole in Émeric’s hand, making the dark French man smile. Émeric’s hand fell to Jun’s waist and he said something. Jun groaned and fell sideways into Émeric’s lap. Émeric reached for blueberries and held one to Jun’s lips.

Damian met Richard’s eyes. His mentor and sir was smiling. More than smiling. There were actual tears in the older dom’s eyes.

“We’re home,” Damian mouthed the words.

Richard nodded and looked away, discreetly touching his sleeve to the corner of his eye.

Damian didn’t bother. He let the one tear fall down his face.

They were home. All of them.