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Blood pooled beneath my fingertips as I clasped Ajax’s shoulders.

Spasms rocketed through my being, the tension flowing all the way to my toes.

Ajax’s arousal crashed over me in the next instant, his orgasm all-encompassing and equally as powerful. Maybe even more so. His roar filled my mind, his euphoria a sweet addiction I hadn’t even known I craved.

It was… amazing.

A union of ecstasy unlike any I’d known existed.

Because it’s with my mate. My fae. My Ajax.

His forehead met mine, the vestiges of our shared passion still rippling over us in magnetic pulses.Mine,he breathed.You’re mine.

You’re mine,I echoed.

Neither of us addedforever.

Neither of us bothered to put a time stamp on it.

Because we were living in thenow. Today. This moment.

And this moment… was bliss.

It was perfect.

It wasours.

“Again,” I told him on a rasp. “I need to feel thatagain.”

“Yes,” he agreed. “Yes.”

CHAPTER13

MELEK

“You shouldn’t eavesdrop,”a deep voice drawled from the shadows of the palace hallway. I’d been lurking outside the guest suite, indulging in the sensations of Ajax claiming Cami.

Fucking finally.

“I’ve been told it’s rude,” that voice added in a bored tone.

“Hmm, perhaps,” I agreed, my wings ruffling at my back. “But the same could be said about meddling with another’s power.”

I materialized into my corporeal form, my feathers disappearing in a flash. Yet I suspected Zakkai had seen them anyway.

The powerful Midnight Fae might not be able to define my existence with a term—very few could—but he knew I was distinctly other. Which was likely why he’d been flirting with my magic for the past hour or so.

His tampering had started upon my arrival, but I’d mostly ignored him. It was my way of telling him I wasn’t here to cause harm.

Of course, that wouldn’t matter to him. I didn’t belong in this realm, and my presence here was breaking several Interrealm Fae rules.

I could visit—if invited.

And I hadn’t been invited.

Which had been the point of Zakkai’s meddling. He was letting me know that not only was he aware I was in his realm—and in his home—but he also had no qualms about taking advantage of my illegal visit by exploring my magic.

Most fae would be dead for touching my essence.