Chapter Seventy Eight: Desperate for her

Gideon

Ending the call with my brother, I closed my eyes before dragging my hand through my hair. It had helped to hear his voice, even if he sounded somewhat sad.

I didn’t know what was bothering him, but I hoped that he would listen to me. That he would come over here later so that I could find out what was bothering him. I knew that Branson had ordered us to stay off the bear’s land. But that wasn’t an option for me and I hoped that he wouldn’t be upset that I had asked my brother to come here.

If it bothered Tillie’s father, then I would have to meet him in the woods. I didn’t want to do anything that could upset him or Tillie and her mates. But he was my brother and we were all we had.

It was strange to think that I was about to be one of them. That was all I had ever really wanted, to belong to someone. When things had started, I had assumed that I would be letting her go. That eventually, my brother and Branson would have to put me down when I turned feral.

I didn’t think that she would be willing to let me claim her,

several claims on

Tillie had wanted me. She had wanted me to be a part of them. My wolf had been overjoyed at that. Then when I had met her mates, it was like I knew them. Like I belonged. It was something I had never felt before. Then when their

Tillie. I wanted to be able to show her how much she meant to me before I claimed her. My mate didn’t deserve a mating and claiming that was rushed. No, she deserved me taking my time and tasting her. Pleasing her until she knew without a

could have that with her. I didn’t know if I was ever going to be able to repay him for that, but I was going

had checked in on me and it was something I hadn’t known that I needed. That tenderness was hidden by his strength. I knew that

shot open. My wolf shouted mate in my head and I knew that it was her. That Jason was in there with her and he was doing all sorts of delicious

with him. I could smell Tillie, all sweet and heady. Her scent drifting with the steam out of the bathroom mixed with

the memory of Jason’s hands on my body. How Tillie had watched the two of us together. Her blue eyes were wide, her full pink

feel those things, to see her body moving for me like that as I buried my face between her thighs. Lapping up

of her touching me. Of how it would feel to be inside of her. I knew that being with her would be like nothing I had ever felt before. Touching her was like that, in the brief moments that

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