Page 114 of Touched By Moonlight

Suchlove.

I hugged him tight, showering his face with kisses. Joy filled my heart, utter happiness. Grayson wasalive.

He had sacrificed himself to save me. Never had anyone else done so much forme.

My other two lovers gathered close around him, love shining in their gazes as well as they studiedme.

“Sienna, you saved me. You saved us.” Grayson sat up, the sheet spilling to his waist, the scars and nicks on his torso and chest showing the price he’d paid for defending me and his pack. He took my face between his hands and kissed me with such tenderness and passion, I felt it in mybones.

“I would do it all again, for all of you.” I gestured to all three of them. “But you’re the ones who rescuedme.”

They exchanged glances. Then Grayson spoke up. “We want you here, with us, as our mate. This will always be your home. We love you, but we will not hold you down or force you to stay. It’s yourchoice.”

I looked back and forth at all three of my wolf lovers. Wolf and Fae, I silently corrected myself. The bed felt warm and comfortable beneathme.

This was home. I would finally settle and make a commitment to them and this life. No morerunning.

“I love you. All of you. I will claim you as my mates.” As I said the words, I knew I wanted this with my wholeheart.

Grayson cupped my cheek. “Your wish is our command. We have only two requests ofyou.”

“Your real name,” Nicolassaid.

“And stop using hair dye. I bet your real hair is lovely,” Stephanadded.

I smiled at them. “My Fae name is Fionna Dariel. As for myhair…”

Magick coursed through my fingers, the power strengthening me. I swept a hand over my long hair and lifted alock.

It was silky and white-blonde. The three of them lookeddelighted.

Impish Stephan lifted the sheet and peered at my groin. “Does the carpet match the drapes now? Oh, yeah, itdoes!”

I groaned as helaughed.

It felt odd to be myself, an ordinary Fionn Fae, the magick finally ceasing its incessant clamor for release. “I guess all that magick now is gone. Not that I’ll missit.”

All three of them glanced at each other. “Not exactly,” Grayson said slowly. “You’re different, Sieann. I knew it from the day the garden burst into bloom after we made love and you shared your magick with me. When you share your magick, it comes back toyou.”

Hard to believe. I gave him a doubtinglook.

“Try it,” Stephanurged.

Stretching out my hand, I pointed at a nearby fallen log. “I command you togrow.”

“Command?” Nicolas asked, arching hisbrows.

“Very bossy. I like it,” Graysondecided.

Wonder filled me as the fallen log suddenly sprouted a twist of branches, with tiny green leaves bursting forth on the ends. I released more magick and rain gently fell on thetree.

“Wow.” I flexed my hand. “I still have it. Will it always remain with me? I don’t know if I want to keep all this muchpower.”

“You can, or you can keep sharing with us.” Stephanoffered.

“The choice is yours,” Graysonadded.

Nicolas cupped my cheek. “Yes, it’s yours. We only ask you remain here to love us, Sienna. Love us all and keep us whole. You are our strength, power or nopower.”