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person was insane. Reaching into her pockets, she flung
something at the twins. Powder sparkled in the air. Viell
muttered something and a small wind came up and blew it
away.
"What are you?" She shouted, furious they'd
outmaneuvered her.
Gabe watched the mutants flee the warehouse. They
didn't even try to fight. Strange, Anthony and Silver had said
they were aggressive.
I can't move.
He sent the words towards the twins.
"What did you do to him?" Vien demanded.
"Nothing permanent," Faith stepped behind Gabriel.
"I can make it more permanent though." A knife pricked his
neck.
Where the fuck did she get a knife?
"If you hurt him you won't get out of here alive." The
look in sweet, gentle Viell's eyes said the fae had no
problem killing her.
Gabe smelled fear coming from his mates. The
scent of his beloved twins being afraid triggered his wolf
and broke him free of the spell. His mates must not feel
fear. They were to be protected.
With a howl, Gabe shifted forms. Snapping around,
the wolf lunged, biting through the woman's neck. She
threatened his mates' happiness. She must die. A low
gurgle filled the air.
"Gabe, baby, she's dead." Viell's voice broke
through his fury. Releasing the threat, he turned to face his
mate.
"Come, let's get you home," Vien said, petting Gabe
on the head.
* * * *
It wasn't until they were back at their condo that Vien
could breathe again. Hearing Gabe ask for help when he
was far from them had chilled his heart. He didn't think
either he or Viell had ever moved so fast in their lives.
"You all right?" He shouted towards the bathroom
where Gabe crouched on his knees throwing up everything
in his stomach.
They already called Anthony and told him what
happened. He'd sent a team to the warehouse, but other
than Faith's body there were no other signs of occupation.
Whoever this mutant group was, they knew how to cover
their tracks.
The toilet flushed and a pale, red-eyed Gabe
emerged from the bathroom.
A wave of tenderness rushed through Vien. For the
first time he wanted to cosset someone. "Here's some
water, love." He handed over the glass he'd held for the
past ten minutes waiting for his mate to emerge.
Vien wrapped an arm around Gabe and took him to
their bed. Viell tucked himself in the other side. Together
the brothers cradled their lover between them.
"I k-killed my best friend," Gabe said, shaking.
"She deserved to die."
Vien was shocked to hear those words come out of
his brother's mouth. Viell had always supported trying to
reform those that took the wrong path. Apparently when it
came to their mate he had a whole new set of rules. A hard
look crossed Viell's face as he looked at his brother.
She tried to kill our mate!
I know brother.
Vien found himself on the soothing end of their
relationship. Scooting up close he wrapped himself around
his mate. "Shh, it's all right."
"I ripped out her throat," Gabe said in a shaky voice,
"and I enjoyed it."
"I would've done it for you if I could've," Vien
consoled. He placed soft kisses on his lover's cheek trying
for more tenderness than desire. However, the smell and
taste of his wolf made him harder than nails. Damn, his
mate excited him.
Gabe turned his face towards Vien picking him for
the first time over his brother. Shock held Vien immobile.
No one ever chose him over Viell.
I belong to both of you.
The words whispered into his mind, deep and
seductive. For once he was speechless.
"I love you." The words escaped Vien without
thought, without preparation, but so sincere it squeezed his
heart to say them.
The smile he got was worth the embarrassment
painting his cheeks.
Gabe cupped Vien's face between his warm hands.
"I love you too, mate. I love you both."
Viell gave a happy sigh.
Like you doubted he would love you. He silently
scolded his brother.
I still like to hear it.
"I can hear you both, you know," Gabe said. The
wolf's eyes sparkled with amusement.
"Sorry, we're not used to others being able to hear
us." They'd definitely have to remember Gabe could hear
their thoughts.
"You aren't supposed to keep secrets from your
mate anyway," Gabe chided. "Did you call Anthony?"
Vien nodded slowly as to not dislodge the wolf's
touch. He longed for the skin-to-skin contact like a newborn.
Basking in any attention his lover gave him. "They didn't
find anything."
Gabe sighed. "I guess we didn't help them discover
Gabe sighed. "I guess we didn't help them discover
anything new."
"They didn't know about Blake. And Silver was
confused about why they didn't attack," Viell said.
"At least that's something. Do you think the king will
send people here to get you?"
Vien shrugged. "We're not so easy to capture and
Silver promised to protect us with his pack since we're
helping him with the mutants."
"I guess I'll have to be happy with that then. I worry
about the pair of you doing guard duty for the pack."
"It's not any different than being a warrior for the
king. We know what we're doing."
"I-I know." Gabe looked tortured. "I just don't want
you two to get hurt."
Damn, he was so sweet, Vien wanted to eat him up
with a spoon. He settled for gobbling him up. With a gentle
shove he pushed Gabe onto his back and slid down
between his legs. His poor traumatized wolf wasn't hard
yet, but Vien knew his way around a man's body. A soft
sound had him looking up. Viell took advantage of Gabe's
new position and was kissing him passionately. The
moaning added a nice counterpoint to Vien's project of
getting their sweet wolf to unwind and forget about the bitch
who wanted to convert him to a mutant and take over pack
lands.
He dedicated his time to licking Gabe's soft shaft
until it started to wake up. Beneath his lips he felt his lover
grow hard and firm. Still not satisfied, he reached down
below and cupped Gabe's balls, stroking and squeezing
below and cupped Gabe's balls, stroking and squeezing
until his man-wolf bucked beneath Vien's touch.
"Oh fuck." The soft curse increased Vien's
enjoyment. He wanted to drive Gabe out of his ever-loving
mind. Lost in lust, his poor mate couldn't fixate about the
bitch who tried to claim him for her own. As Gabe's hips
flexed from Vien's attention, he didn't hesitate to pin the
man down. Pre-cum oozed from his cock, earning a swipe
of Vien's tongue lapping across the spongy head. Gabe
smelled amazing and felt even better. The fae rubbed his
cheek across his mate's penis, relishing the softness
against his skin, inhaling the wolf's aroused scent.
No one could smell as good as Gabriel. Ever.
Intent on getting the sweet nectar the wolf willfully
held back, Vien sank down on his lover's cock and
swallowed with as much suction as he could manage.
Gabe's low groan was satisfyingly long.
"You almost have him Vien," Viell laughed. "A little
more."
Luckily, deep-throating was a skill he acquired long
ago. His mate received the benefit of his years of
experience.
* * * *
Viell watched their mate as Gabe's head tilted in
ecstasy. Their wolf was a beautiful man with a big heart. He
knew it had damaged Gabe's spirit when he'd killed Faith,
but Viell felt no pity for the woman. If she had even nicked
Gabe's throat, Viell would've unleashed the biggest curse
Gabe's throat, Viell would've unleashed the biggest curse
he knew. Killing her was a mercy considering what he and
his brother would do to someone who harmed their mate.
After years of searching, finally, they were complete.
Viell stroked Gabe's chest more for contact than any sense
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