Zeus's Pack 7

Bald Eagle
Bald Eagle suffered a fate worse than death at the hands of an insane alpha. When his mate, Chey, comes into his life, he is unable to claim him. Doing so would force him to relive each and every terrifying moment of his past. Chey craves Eagle like his next breath and watches him from afar, knowing he can never touch his mate for fear that the healing Eagle would go through might very well destroy him. But knowing he can never touch his mate is slowly destroying him. Doctor Maximus Samuel is thrilled when he finds Eagle and Chey. He's tired of being alone. But there are issues between Eagle and Chey that he has no clue about. The two men have a bond between them that he might not be welcome in. When Chey is kidnapped, Eagle and Max set out to bring him back, but what started out as a rescue mission for Chey turns into a journey for Eagle that he wasnt ready to take. Can they find way to work together to bring Eagle through his nightmares, or will they lose the future they could have because their fears are working against them? Genre: Alternative (M/M or F/F), Mnage a Trois/Quatre, Vampires/Werewolves Length: 36,613 words

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Zeuss Pack 7

Lynn Hagen

MENAGE EVERLASTING MANLOVE

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Zeuss Pack 7 LYNN HAGEN
Copyright 2012

Chapter One
Bald Eagle watched Cheyenne from across the room as the music blared in Theos Bar and Grill. His fingers itched to pull the smaller wolf into his arms and hold onto him forever. His soft features called to Eagle like nothing hed ever felt before. The way his mate laughed made his chest tighten at the musical lilt. He wanted to be the one to make Chey laugh. Eagle was desperate to be the one to make his mate smile. Eagle just wanted. Eagle just needed. His wolf whined and clawed to get at the small man as he stood across the bar, watching Chey intently. His entire body screamed to take Chey and claim him. Eagle had been fighting the need for a very long time now, and it wasnt getting any easier. Too bad he couldnt touch one inch of the mans body. Chey was an omega, able to heal physical wounds. But more importantly, and what kept them apart, was the fact that he was able to heal from the inside out as well. Eagle feared the second most of all. It was that fear that kept him from claiming the small man. Not only would Eagle relive his past, but Chey would absorb what had happened to Eagle and hold the pain

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inside until it slowly dissipated. There was no way he could do that to Chey. After what the ex-alpha, Jackson, had done to his psyche, Eagle wasnt sure he could survive if he came into contact with Chey. He wasnt sure Chey would survive it. The trick to Chey healing someones soul was that the person being healed had to journey back to the time when life was the most screwed up for the person. For Eagle, that would encompass too many years to count. He was sure his mind would fracture after such a fucked-up ass journey. Any sane mans would. Chey was much smaller, weaker than Eagle. It would destroy the man. It was a chance Eagle wasnt willing to risk. Eagle seemed to be Jacksons favorite whipping boy. Something he never understood. He constantly asked himself why Jackson had targeted him. He still didnt have an answer. The asshole died before Eagle could beat it out of him. You gonna take your turn or what? Memphis, one of the soldiers of Zeuss pack, asked as he stood there holding his pool stick. Eagle tapped his pool stick on the floor as he walked around the billiard table. They were hanging out at Theos Bar and Grill, a place where everyone in town came to unwind, including the soldiers. Eagle raised his pool stick to make his shot when his eyes snapped up and his head swung around. Cheys laughter floated to Eagle like serene water and wrapped around his head, his heart, and his mind. His gut clenched at the sound. For a split second, a flicker of time, their eyes locked, and Eagle saw the sadness in his mates chocolate-brown eyes before Chey glanced away. Eagle rolled his shoulders and jerked his head from side to side, hearing his vertebra crack up his back as he repositioned his stick. He didnt have a chance in hell of mating Chey, so he needed to forget the man.

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He needed to move on. Fuck, he just needed. Take your shot before I grow gray hairs, Memphis complained with a childish whine as he picked up his glass mug of beer and took a long drink. Eagle shot him a dry look before pulling his arm back and taking his shot. His fingers curled in when he heard Chey laugh once more. He couldnt take this. It was too much. Eagle needed to get the hell out of there before he forgot why he had to stay away from Chey and claimed the man right there in Theos. Fuck if that thought wasnt making him hard as steel. I concede, Eagle said as he tossed the stick up onto the green felt of the pool table and walked toward the door. He had to get out of there. The sound of Cheys voice was causing havoc to his body. And since he couldnt claim the gorgeous man, it was only torture to his libido. As he passed his mate, they locked eyes once more. Eagle could see the yearning in Cheys eyes, the longing to be near him, to touch him, but there was nothing he could do about it. He refused to go through the torture Jackson had worked on him again. He knew in his heart that he wouldnt survive, and neither would Chey. Eagle heard the other mates whispering to Chey as he passed by his mates table, refusing to look. He ignored it as he stepped out into the chilly night. Eagle breathed in a lungful of cold, crisp air as he stood there, wondering if he was ever going to have a happily ever after. Did those actually exist anymore? Eagle wasnt so sure that they did, but he prayed that maybe one day he would find out and he would have one with Chey. A man could dream. You okay, man? Eagle nodded as Sheriff Jesse DeKalb walked up onto the sidewalk, stopping when he was a foot away from Eagle. The sheriff

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shoved his hands in his jacket, looking out over the quiet streets of Pride Pack Valley. This late at night, with the streets empty of people, it almost looked serene, inviting. You look troubled, Jesse commented off-handedly without looking at Eagle. I always looked troubled. Thats the problem. Eagle didnt mean to sound so defeated, but he was tired of living this way, tired of feeling like all hope was lost. He was sick up to his ears with the shit. He wasnt sure what he should do, but he was tired of yearning for someone that he could never touch. I have to go over to the hospital. One of my prisoners decided to use the cell bars as a battering ram to knock against his head. Wanna come along? Eagles brows pulled together as he finally looked over at Jesse. Why in the hell would someone do that? he asked as he walked alongside Jesse. That person had to be one seriously disturbed fucker to do something as painful as striking his damn head into cell bars. Eagle had had the most screwed-up life imaginable for as far back as he could remember, but self-inflicting pain was never something he ever considered. Jesses shoulders pulled up into a shrug as he let out a long sigh. Fuck if I know. He was only in there for a DUI. Its not like the Feds were coming to pick him up or anything. Dont ask me why some people are nuttier than hell. The sheriff grinned after a second and then gave a soft chuckle. Hes a piece of work. Ill give him that. Show me the way, Jess, Eagle said as he walked through the emergency-room doors with the sheriff. Eagle hated hospitals. It wasnt like he needed one, being a gray wolf and all. But there was something about the place that gave him the willies. Maybe it was the antiseptic smell or the fact that everyone here was sick or hurt, but he really didnt like coming to these places. The only reason he was stepping foot in one now was to get his mind off of Chey.

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Hey, Tonk, Jesse said to someone behind the nurses station. Eagle thought it an odd name, but who was he to poke fun? Im here to see Tabby Langley. Tabby? Eagle asked before he could catch himself. He thought his name was strange. Who the hell named their son Tabbyor Tonk? Hell, who named their son Bald Eagle for that matter? Eagle had a head full of blond hair. What the hell was so bald about him? He never could figure that one out. Dont let the name fool you. The guy is off his rocker, Jesse said as he strummed his fingers on the counter. Looking at him would make you think he was all sweet and innocent. Far from it. Dont let him fool you. Eagle didnt let too many people fool him. Not since Jackson. That sick bastard had taken anything innocent Eagle had and killed it. Believe me, I wont. Right this way, Sheriff, Tonk said as he led the two of them to a back room. Eagle positioned himself outside the room as Jesse placed the palm of his hand on the door. Coming? Eagle shook his head. Nah. I just came along for the ride. Ill wait out here. He wasnt in the mood to deal with a psycho. Hed dealt with too many of them in his lifetime. Jesse nodded and then pushed the door open, walking into the room. Eagle glanced around the emergency room, wondering what Chey was doing at the moment. Even if he was in turmoil about their mating, he still worried and cared about the small man. He wasnt the monster Jackson had tried to turn him into, even though some days he felt like it. Eagle stood there thinking about Chey as he glanced down at the floor. The man was mate worthy and so much more. It killed him on the inside to be so close, and yet, he couldnt touch him. His thoughts were interrupted as the sweetest smell poured into his lungs. He stiffened and tilted his head back, sniffing the air.

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Eagles head snapped around to see where that intoxicating aroma was coming from. He saw a few doctors standing by the nurses station, a janitor mopping the floor, and a few nurses. He cocked his head to the side, his eyes darting between them all, watching every last one of them intently, studying them. When one of the doctors slowly turned his head, his gray eyes locking onto Eagle, his heart started beating erratically in his chest. Eagles heart was beating so fast that he was getting dizzy. His palms became sweaty, and he felt his knees buckling, threatening to give out and make him sprawl to the floor. He swallowed hard as he realized his worst nightmare had come true. There, in the flesh, was his second mate. No! Eagle smashed his back into the wall, hyperventilating as he watched the doctor cross the emergency room and approach him. This couldnt be happening. It just couldnt. Being denied Chey was painful enough, but to have a second mate to deal with was about to send him right over the edge into a dark abyss that he already fought hard enough as it was to climb out of. Eagle wasnt ready for this. His fingernails dug into the wall as the doctor stopped in front of him, giving him a stunning smile. Im Dr. Maximus Samuel. His mate extended his hand. But everyone calls me Max. Eagle stared at the extended hand like it was a snake ready to strike. He could feel his entire body break out into a cold sweat as he licked his dry lips. ImIm Eagle. He glanced once more at Maxs hand but didnt make an effort to shake it. He was too terrified to touch the man. Eagle could smell shifter all over Max, but that didnt matter to him. Nothing did at the moment except getting the hell out of there.

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This was a nightmare! Are you okay, Eagle? You look a little green. Fuck no. He was not okay. He was the furthest thing from okay that was humanly possible. He was on the other hemisphere of okay. Eagle began to shake as his eyes darted around wildly. He needed to get the fuck out of there, now! He slid along the wall, trying to put some space between his body and Maxs. Whoa, wait. Max reached out and grabbed Eagles upper arm in an attempt to stop him. Eagle automatically cringed and pulled away. He was waiting for the pain to begin, for the screaming to start. He slammed his eyes closed and waitedand waited. Nothing happened. Eagle slowly opened his eyes and saw the concerned look in Maxs gray eyes. Im sorry, Eagle. I didnt mean to touch you, he said as he slowly uncurled his fingers and moved his hand away. His mate could touch him. Eagles head spun as the reality of it hit home. Max could touch him, and he didnt go spiraling back into his past. Guilt hit him like a meteor striking the earth. The impact was devastating when he thought about Chey. Eagle shook his head as he moved farther down the wall. I have to go. It pulled at Eagles heart to say the words, but he was confused as hell with conflicting feelings swirling around inside of him. He rushed to the exit, trying to pull in a lungful of air, but it didnt help. He felt like he was suffocating. Eagle shifted and ran toward the woods, deciding to take them home. He needed to think, to be alone with his thoughts as he tried to work them out. His gaze pulled up until he was looking at the dark sky. The moon seemed to run alongside him as he ran as far and as fast as he could away from the hospital.

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He changed direction, not heading to his new home, the one that was just built. No, Eagle went to the old one that had been razed. He needed solace. Eagle trotted down to the pond that had been a constant companion to him since Jacksons defeat, and dropped down onto the grassy earth. Eagle shifted and howled out his pain, sounding like an animal as he pounded the ground with his fists. **** Max looked down at his hand, turning it over, and then shoved it into his lab coat pocket. What in the hell had just happened? He knew Eagle was his mate. Hadnt the wolf felt it as well? He ran out of here like Max had a scalpel in his hand, threatening to cut Eagles balls off. Max glanced at the emergency-room doors in confusion. He wasnt sure what he should do now. He sighed as he walked over to the doctors lounge and grabbed his things. His shift was over, so he left for the evening, heading over to Harolds Deli for a bite to eat before going home. As he entered the small deli, his eyes swept over the customers sitting inside, wondering where Eagle had gone. His heart plummeted when he didnt see his mate, but was he really expecting to find him here? Max walked to the counter, ordering what would be another lonely dinner. He had a relationship long ago to a human who had died in a car accident out on Route 22. Chris hadnt been his mate, but shifters sometimes took on a lover or spouse when they couldnt find their mate. It beat being lonely. The memory of seeing his lovers lifeless body brought into the emergency room still haunted him. Max had nothing else to hold onto

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but that memory. He had no man to keep him warm, so the memories were his constant companion. Alone, partnerless, and devoted to his job, Max pushed on. He grabbed his sandwich from the deli clerk and then walked outside to the darkened night. Max had decided to walk to work this morning, but now he wished he had driven. With his dinner in his hand, shifting and running would prove awkward, so he pulled his jacket closed and began his trek home. Halfway there he felt the hairs on the back of his neck raise. Someone was watching him. Max tried to subtly look around but saw no one on the street but him. It was chilly out, the winds growing colder. No one in their right mind would be out walking in this weather, except him. That only proved how lonely Max truly was. The cold made him feelsomething that had eluded him for so long. He tucked the plastic-wrapped sandwich into his arm as he shoved his hands in his front pockets. It was only another three blocks, and he would soon be home. The feeling swept over him again as he walked home. The feeling that someone was watching him, following him. Max was getting tired of the game. Whoever it was needed to show themselves. He had no enemies that he could think of, so he had no idea who would be trialing him. As he approached his home, the feeling became stronger. Max stopped walking and thoroughly scanned the streets. He tilted his head back and sniffed the crisp night air. He scented no one. Shaking his head, Max let himself into his home, tossed the purchased sandwich onto the kitchen counter, and then walked to the bathroom for a long and hot shower. Once he dried off, Max fixed himself a drink. It had been a long day at the hospital. All he wanted to do was eat his dinner and relax. Images of Eagle played through his mind as he grabbed a plate and set his sandwich on it. He grabbed the tumbler with his Scotch in

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it and took a seat in the living room, turning the television on as he kicked his feet up onto the coffee table, settling his back into the couch as he got comfortable and ate his dinner. Max set the plate down about twenty minutes into CNN. That feeling was back. The feeling someone was watching him. He stood, walking toward the back of the house. Max pushed the curtains aside in the guest bedroom, looking out into the night. He saw no one, but that feeling just wouldnt go away. He was starting to question his sanity. Max never questioned himself. He was a self-assured man who always knew what he wanted and went after it. He didnt like the unknown. Max shook his head. It had to be his encounter with Eagle that had him spooked. There was no other explanation. Max sighed as he walked back to his dinner. He kicked his bare feet back up on the coffee table and laid his plate on his lap, wishing he had someone sitting beside him to cuddle with. Too bad Eagle had denied Max. He felt guilty for missing Chris now, knowing he had found his mate. Max tossed the plate onto the coffee table and swallowed the rest of his Scotch. He ran his hand over his coal-black hair, wondering what Eagle was doing at this very moment. **** Chey sighed, pressing his fingers into the cold glass of the window as he looked out into the darkness. It was late, and Eagle still wasnt back. He knew he shouldnt worry. It wouldnt be the first time the soldier had come in late. But Chey wanted to hear his mates voice, smell his scent, and gaze into his devastating blue eyes. Those were the only things allowed to Chey, and he cherished them.

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He slowly turned away, walking back to his bedroom. He hated being an omega. He hated it with everything in him. It had robbed him of so much that he wanted to resign. Too bad he couldnt really do that. Hed hock his talent to the first person to walk by him if he could. Hell, hed pay to have it taken away from him. Too bad nobody wanted it. Chey dropped down on his bed, looking up at the ceiling as he sent out a prayer that Eagle was okay. It was the only prayer he knew would be heard. He had prayed to have his omega status revoked for years now, but no one was listening. Hey. Sidney rapped on the door as he walked into Cheys room and sat on the bed, lying down next to Chey, parroting his posture. Im going to bingo tomorrow night, you with? Chey glanced over at Sidney as he shook his head. A night of older women chasing Sidney down and threatening to take away his bingo pass wasnt something he was interested in. Sidney had a talent for putting a bee in their bonnets. It was probably due to his Red Bull addiction, but Chey had a feeling a lot of it had to do with Sidney himself. The man was truly strange, but Chey loved his adopted brother. Not really. Well, that just wont do, Sidney said as he jumped up, slapping a hand onto his hip and pointing a finger at Chey. Youre going, and thats final. The jaguar tapped his finger on his chin as he looked down at Chey. Didnt we have this conversation before? Chey chuckled at Sidney. Yeah, we did. Great, then you wont forget. See you tomorrow night at seven, Sidney sang out as he left the room. Chey rolled over onto his stomach, resting his chin on his hands as he stared at the wall in front of him. Maybe this time he could help the older women chase Sidney down. It would be a change, and maybe even fun.

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He pushed from his bed, walking from his bedroom to go find something to occupy himself with, when he heard Eagles voice coming from the foyer. Chey walked slowly down the hallway, pausing at the top of the staircase as he blew out a hard breath. He curled his fingers over the banister as he laid eyes on Eagle. The man had the ability to make Cheys heart beat out of control as he melted on the spot. The wolf fascinated Chey. Eagle was strong, manly, standing there with a perfectly proportioned body. Chey wasnt sure what the man had suffered through, but he stood there proud and unrelenting, sane, and simply put, gorgeous. Chey bit his bottom lip as he watched Eagles honed muscles flex as he lifted his arm, talking with the alpha, Zeus. He wondered what it would be like to feel those powerful arms wrapped around him while Eagle made love to him. Chey licked his bottom lip, wishing it was Eagles chest instead. Eagle looked like he knew how to seduce his lover and make him beg. Chey wasnt above begging. Hell, hed beg for Eagles arousal every day of his life, if only he were allowed to touch him. I can take care of that. Itll take a few days. Eagles words brought Chey out of his lust-filled fantasy, making him pay closer attention. Then go pack. I need someone to handle this for me. His mate was leaving? Where in the hell was Eagle going? Chey waited for his mate to walk away, and then he raced down the steps, stopping when he reached Zeuss side. Where is Eagle going? Zeus stopped walking, turning to look down at Chey. I really dont want to say. He wont be gone long, Chey. Itll be fine. Fine? He hadnt known fine since he discovered he was an omega and the beta of his old pack tried to claim him. Fine was something Chey was not. He walked away, in search of his mate. Chey needed to see Eagle before he left.

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He rapped his knuckles on the door and then stepped into his mates bedroom. Eagle had a duffel bag sitting on his bed, already packed. Damn, the man was quick. Going somewhere? Chey asked nervously as he glanced from the bag to Eagle, taking a deep breath to steel his nerves. Eagles hand stilled as he looked over at Chey. Just for a few days. I wont be gone long, Eagle answered in that low and seductive voice that always made Chey want to beg Eagle to fuck him. Too bad that would never happen. His mate studied him for a moment, emotions passing through his eyes that Chey couldnt read. Eagle straightened, grabbed the bag, and tossed it over his shoulder. As his mate sauntered closer to Chey, his heart started beating out of control. Eagles T-shirt fit snugly around his massive chest and arms, making Chey drool to lick every inch of the man. What he wouldnt give to be able to lay his hands on the lean and rippled lines of Eagles stomach. It left him in awe every time he saw it. Cheys cock throbbed in his jeans as Eagle stopped in front of him. Good god, the man was so fucking edible that Chey felt his teeth ache. Eagle leaned in close, his lips almost touching Cheys ear, almost. Chey licked his dry lips, his heat thundering as he gazed at Eagles kissable lips and then back up into his mates eyes. Eagles blue eyes bore into Chey as he inhaled deeply and then leaned back, walking out of the bedroom. Chey knees buckled as he held onto the doorframe. He glanced out of the room, watching Eagle walk away. What he wouldnt give to be able to bite one of those flared mounds.

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Chapter Two
I was thinking about grabbing a bite to eat at Theos. Care to join me? Tonk, the male nurse, asked Max as he straightened the files in front of him. Max looked up from the chart he had been writing in. Im sorry, what? His mind was a million miles away, and he hadnt caught what Tonk had said to him. Max had been thinking about nothing but Eagle since laying eyes on the man. He was tossing around the idea of going to the alphas home and demanding to see his mate. The only reason Max hadnt was because Eagle had made it quite clear that he didnt want to be mates. I said, do you want to go to Theos for dinner. Tonk enunciated each word as if Max was slow on the uptake. Youre not my type, Max teased. Tonk snorted, eyeing Max from head to toe with a mock-scathing look. Honey, youre not mine either. I like my men big. I want to know that a man is fuc Whoa, Max said as he held up a hand and stopped Tonk before could finish his sentence. TMI, buddy. Well, do you? Tonk asked as he finished straightening up his station. I get off in five minutes, and Im starved. Max clicked his pen closed and sat it down. Sure, why not. Oh gee, dont sound so enthused, Tonk said as he walked to the nurses lounge. I just might get the wrong impression and change my mind about my type of men.

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Max grinned as he put the chart away. He stretched and then walked to the doctors lounge, hanging up his lab coat. He kicked his Crocs off and slid on his Doc Martens. Max was still in his scrubs, but hed shower and change when he got home. It wasnt like he wasnt used to wearing the damn things twenty-four seven anyways. Im ready, Tonk sang as he pushed the door open to the doctors lounge. Heading your way now. Max walked out, waving his hand for Tonk to lead the way. He pulled his jacket on as soon as they walked out of the hospital. It wasnt as cold out as it was last night, but there was still a bite in the air. Maybe he should have changed. The scrubs didnt offer much insulation in the cold. Do you want to drive or walk? Tonk asked. We can walk over to Theos, Max answered. He knew he wasnt much company tonight, but he couldnt get the images out of his head of the fear in Eagles eyes. Why had his mate been so frightened? That was what had him so puzzled. Max hadnt done anything to warrant such a reaction. He wasnt butt ugly, so Eagle should have accepted their mating. Guy problems? Tonk asked as they briskly walked over to the tavern. Something like that. Tonk chuckled as he turned around, walking backward. I saw that cute guy you were talking to yesterday. If you dont want him, please send him my way. He was hot with a capital cock. A what? Max asked, and then laughter burst from his chest. Youre nuts. Got em, Tonk said as he winked. Now I just need to find someone who wants them. Max shook his head. Tonk had always been over the top. This wasnt anything new. Tonk always acted this way when patients werent around. Okay, that wasnt exactly true. He acted this way

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around the patients as well. He just cleaned up his colorful language. Ill put the word out. Oh good. And while youre putting in my request, make sure he has muscles coming out of his eyeballs! Max chuckled as he walked down the sidewalk. Ill do that. Just make sure Max threw his hands out to catch the man he had just run into. He steadied the shorter guy, and then his senses went nuts. They were all over the chart. At first he thought he had run into Eagle from the way his lion was roaring, but this man was much shorter, with dark hair. The guy looked up at him, shock written all over his face. Im so sorry. Max stood there, speechless. He wasnt sure what to say. He ran his hand through his hair as he stared down at the most beautiful chocolate-brown eyes hed ever seen. The man was gorgeous. All of the sudden his mate inhaled sharply, taking a step back. Max wasnt about to have a second mate run from him. He wasnt sure what the hell was going on, but he was going to hang onto this one. Im Max. CChey, his mate said as the group of men standing behind Chey stared at Max curiously. Either get his phone number or invite him to dinner. Im starved, Tonk said after a long moment. Dont just stare each other to death. Back off before I drink a Red Bull, some blond man shot at Tonk as he stepped up beside Maxs mate. I have one, and I swear Ill use it. Do you now? a very large man asked from behind the blond man. Hand it over, Sidney. Max recognized the guy. He was the beta for Alpha Zeus. Torem, right? Torem nodded as Sidney ran around Chey, using Maxs mate as a shield. Max had to hold back the roar. His lion was protesting Chey

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being used as a shield, even with someone who was apparently a friend. Max had an urge to pull the small man into his arms and roar at anyone who came close. The need was so strong that he had to fight for his hands not to reach out and grab Chey. And you are? Torem asked as he stepped closer to Sidney and Chey, eyeing Max cautiously. Dr. Maximus Samuel. He extended his hand, and Torem shook it. But everyone calls me Max. I dont care who you say you are. ID, bub. Sidney twinkled his fingers at Max, his palm ready for Maxs ID. Was the guy serious? Max wondered if the man had it all there. Sidney was shifting from foot to foot, looking impatient as he glared at Max. I can vouch for him. Tonk sniffed indignantly from beside Max. Yeah, right, a stranger vouching for a stranger. I wasnt born under a tree, you know, Sidney said as he glared at Tonk and then Max. Max wanted to laugh, but he was too busy staring down at his handsome mate to care what Sidney and Tonk were arguing about. Chey was magnificent. He wanted to reach out and touch him, kiss him. Maxs lion was panting as it waited to see what Max was going to do. Hell, Max was waiting to see what he was going to do. Taking Chey right here and claiming him was out of the question, but hell if Max wasnt tempted. Dr. Samuel? Julien, one of his former patients, asked as he stepped up beside Chey. Hows it going? He smiled up at Max. Max nodded at Julien. Hed always liked the small fox shifter. Fine. Hows the leg? Julien beamed as he twisted it from side to side. Julien used to have a pronounced limp, a result of his cousins beating. Max wasnt sure how Julien had miraculously healed after all those years of pain, but he was happy for the man. Im walking painlessly now. Julien smiled as his mate, Austin, stood beside him.

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Hey, Doc. Austin smiled. Here was another man who should be in a wheelchair. Max wasnt sure what took place at the hospital all those weeks ago when Zeus approached him about slipping someone in to take a look at Austin, but again, he was happy for the man. You know him? Sidney asked Julien. Julien nodded, waving at hand at Max. Hes my doctor, or was. Max curled his lips in to stop the laughter as Sidney huffed, giving him the eye. Fine, but I know where you work now. Youre so incredibly intelligent, Tonk bit out. Was it the scrubs that gave him away? Sidney growled at Tonk as Max looked down at Chey. Im heading over to Theos for a bite to eat. Would you join me? Max asked as he ran a knuckle over Cheys smooth cheek. He could see the hesitation in Cheys eyes, almost as if he were searching for an excuse to hand Max about why he couldnt go. Good, then lets go, he said before Chey could hand him one. Youll bring him home? Torem asked. Or should I pick him up? Max shook his head. Ill bring him home. It would give him a chance to see Eagle as well and figure this whole mess out. He needed answers, but for now, Max needed Cheys company. Are you serious? Sidney gaped at Torem as he waved both hands at Max, jumping in place. Youre just going to hand your little brother over to a stranger and walk away? Did you lose your mind on your way over here? Whos on the Red Bull now, buddy? Torem rolled his eyes as he grabbed Sidney and escorted the man, along with the rest of the group, over to a large truck, Sidney shouting the whole time that he knew where Max worked. Is he always so lively? Max asked Chey as they crossed the street. He really didnt care about Sidney, but he was giving his mate something familiar to talk about. It would help Chey feel more at ease. He was dying to forgo pleasantries and take Chey home now

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and claim him, but he could see that Chey wasnt ready for that. It was in the way he walked, the way he talked, and the hesitation in his brown eyes as he glanced up at Max. Thats mild, Chey said as he pulled his lower lip in between his teeth and nibbled at it nervously, walking next to Max. His mate kept looking over his shoulder at the truck as if he wanted to run back to the group. Max had to make his mate more comfortable. He didnt like the nervous tension between them. Max stopped in the middle of the street, cupped Cheys face, and laid a heated kiss on his mates lips. Chey inhaled sharply and then groaned. Max allowed the divine ecstasy to flow through him as he tasted Chey for the very first time. Max could have sworn he heard fireworks going off somewhere in the distance as his mouth covered his mates, trying his best not to devour the smaller man. He heard a throat clear and knew it was Tonk. Chey was panting by the time Max broke the kiss. Their eyes locked, and then Cheys eyes widened as if something had just dawned on him. You shouldnt have done that! What, kiss you? Max asked in confusion. Chey had the same fear in his eyes that Eagle had worn. Max wanted to know what the hell was going on. He didnt like being in the dark about his mates. Please tell me you dont have tragedy in your past. Please tell me that, Chey begged as he tried to back away, pushing his hands against Maxs chest to separate them. Max grabbed his mates hand, holding onto it tightly as he studied Chey. None that I can think of. Max thought it an odd question, but he was more concerned now with getting his mate inside. The wind had picked up, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees. He wrapped an arm around Chey, escorting him inside the tavern, Tonk right beside them, looking just as confused as Max felt. ****

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Chey wasnt sure what to think. He knew Max was his mate, which confused him even more. With the weight of the world on his shoulders from dealing with Eagle, Chey didnt think fate would be cruel enough to toss in another mate. But once again the bitch laughed in his face while she screwed him over. Now, here he stood in Theos with Max, and hell if he knew what to do. Chey couldnt help but feel like he was betraying Eagle. None of this made any sense to him. He numbly walked alongside Max as the doctor found a booth for them to sit in. He noticed a few pack members were in the tavern, all watching him curiously. Chey wanted Eagle. He needed him desperately. What he wanted most of all were answers. A blanket of depression fell over him as Chey glanced around. Why did Eagle have to leave town now? The timing couldnt have been worse. As he sat, Max scooted in next to him. The man couldnt seem to take his eyes off of Chey. Would you like something to drink? Chey nodded as he tried desperately to swallow around the dry lump that had formed in his throat. It felt like talon claws had latched to his stomach, pulling at it as he glanced around. A bottle of Jack. Maxs eyes widened as he looked down at Chey. A drinker? He could see the disappointment in Maxs eyes. Chey shook his head. No, but this isyeah, a bottle of Jack. Max nodded slowly as he pushed away from Chey. Ill be right back. Chey watched his mate walk over to the bar and talk with one of the bartenders. He swung his head around to look at the man that had accompanied them. Chey had totally forgotten about the guy. Names Tonk, and if you hurt Max, well, youre really too damn short to threaten, the guy said as he eyed Chey. But I have a cousin whos about your height. Get my meaning?

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Chey cocked his head. He could tell Tonk was human. Why was he with Max anyway? Were they lovers? Had Chey found his mate only to find out Max was in a committed partnership? Fuck, things were getting uglier by the second. He wasnt sure what to say. How much did Tonk know about the paranormal world? The guy must care about Max to be laying the threat out in front of him. What was going on between Max and Tonk? Here you go, Max said as he brought Chey a glass tumbler filled with amber liquid and a bottle of Jack Daniels. Chey quickly grabbed the tumbler, downing the drink in one gulp. Maxs hand was still in midair, as if still holding the drink, as his eyes widened. Is there something I should know? Chey blinked up at his mate as his eyes watered. He wasnt used to drinking, and the whiskey burned all the way down to his gut. Buddy, there are a lot of things you should know. He tapped the glass on the table in front of Max. Give me another. Great. You get to have drunk sex tonight. Thats always fun, Tonk said as he twisted his lips to the side. Just dont forget to put a trash can next to the bed so he can vomit while hes sucking your cock. Chey spit the drink across the table, wiping his mouth as he gaped at Tonk. Just who the hell was this guy? Ill get that, Max said as he wiped the whiskey from the table with a few napkins, Tonk glaring at Chey. Chey wrapped his fingers around the bottle as he poured. The bottle shook, and the glass clanked against it as he tried his best to calm his nerves. He couldnt even figure out why in the hell he was drinking. He should just tell Max to take him home. He shouldnt be here. None of this was right. Where in the hell was Eagle? Why dont you go put our orders in? Max asked Tonk and then turned to Chey. Are you hungry? Chey shook his head as he stared down into the tumbler, feeling out of his depth. Hed never gone out on a date in his life. Was this a

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date? He didnt know what to say or what to do. He needed Eagle. Even though Eagle refused to claim him, Chey held onto the fantasy that Eagle already had. This whole situation wasnt right. Fine, but drinking on an empty stomach is going to kick your ass in the morning, Tonk said as he got up from the booth and walked away. Max took a seat, taking the tumbler from Cheys hands and setting it aside. You know were mates, right? Chey nodded, his eyes fixed on his hands. Are you an alcoholic? I just need to know what Im dealing with. Chey swiftly grabbed the tumbler and downed the whole thing. If Max only knew what he was really dealing with. He hissed from the burn and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. No, Im not. And then Chey filled his glass again. A thick, black eyebrow rose as Max stared at him and then at the bottle of Jack. Cheys eyes widened as he looked at Max and then down at his glass. He bit his bottom lip and then looked back up at Max. Really, Im not. Max slid closer, twisting around until his body was facing Chey. He laid his hand over Cheys, stopping him from raising the glass to his lips. Then tell me what has you drinking. Were mates. Theres nothing you can tell me that will make me turn away, Chey. Yeah, right. Max had no clue what he was asking for. Chey crooked his finger, looking around the tavern to make sure no one was paying too close attention to them. Im an omega, he whispered to Max and then snatched his hand away, gulping down his drink. Max moved in even closer, making Chey back into the wall. He held the empty glass to his chest, using it as a barrier as Maxs gray eyes looked his face over. Are you afraid Ill betray you?

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Chey wished it was that easy. He shook his head, his eyes snapping over to Tonk when he scooted back into the booth. Chey placed his hand on Maxs chest, giving a slight shove. He was still amazed that Max didnt scream. He could actually touch his mate. Chey stared at his hand as if it were a foreign object that he had never seen before. He splayed his fingers, fascinated by Maxs firm chest. He glanced up to see Max watching him, but his mate didnt move. Chey yanked his hand away like Maxs chest was on fire. It was, to Chey. The man not only looked at him, but through him. Tonk, a few more minutes, Max said without looking away from Chey. Fine. I might as well get my own booth from the I want to fuck you look youre giving the guy. Dont forget the bucket, Tonk complained as he pushed out of his seat. Max grinned, but his eyes never left Chey. Who is he? Chey asked as he filled his glass with more Jack. One of the nurses at the hospital. Hes a good friend, nothing more, Chey. Jealous? Max asked as he pulled at Cheys hand, placing it back on his chest. Chey could feel Maxs heart beating. It wasnt erratic like Cheys was. No, Maxs heart was strong and thumping at a normal pace. Max leaned forward, his lips a hairs breadth away as he gazed into Cheys eyes. Max had gray eyes that stood out, calling to Chey, begging him to come closer. Chey swallowed as he looked up at his mate and then closed the distance, whimpering as he slid his arms around Maxs shoulders. It felt so damn good to be toucheda feeling that Chey had been craving for far too long. Max gave a soft growl as he pulled Chey so close that Chey was almost sitting on his lap. Max cupped the back of his head, holding him in place as he drank Cheys lips. Chey panted as Max kissed him like a dream. The man knew how to use his sultry lips, that was for sure. He had Chey ready to come in his pants.

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When Max broke the kiss, Chey was about to beg Max for another when he spotted Eagle standing at the tavern door, watching him, a devastated look on his face. And then he turned around and walked out.

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Chapter Three
That was quick, Memphis said as Eagle climbed back into the truck, slamming the door closed. It seems Chey didnt need me to check on him. Lets head out. Eagle reversed the truck, the tires squealing as he tore down Trenton Street. He blew through the light and cut a left onto Route 14. Once he was clear, Eagle shifted gears and pressed his foot to the floor. Not that Im complaining or anything, but what the fuck is going on? Memphis asked as he glanced over at Eagle and then back at the looming road ahead. We just got back. Where exactly are we heading out to? Eagle clenched his jaw as he slammed on the brakes, the trucks ass-end swerving as he stopped in the middle of the road. Then get the fuck out! he snapped angrily. Chill, Memphis said as he stared at Eagle confusingly. Its all good, my man. Vent, do whatever it is you need to do. Im not going anywhere, buddy. Eagle slammed his fist into the console repeatedly until some small semblance of sanity settled back into his mind. He had refused Max because he feared being touched by a mate, but he also hadnt wanted to hurt Chey. Too bad the guy didnt feel the same way. How long after Eagle left did Chey fall into the guys arms? Hot, wet tears threatened to spill as he ground his teeth. He understood that Max was their mate, he did. He got that. But Chey should have come to him first before practically fucking the guy in the tavern.

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It hurt more than he thought it would. He wasnt jealous of Max. It was the fact that Max could touch Chey when Eagle had been denied that luxury. He wanted to hold Chey. He wanted to kiss Chey. That was what hurt most of all. Eagle stared at the open road in front of him, his knuckles turning white as he tried to calm down. He had no right to be mad. Chey wasnt cheating. Max was their mate. Chey had every right to find solace in the mans arms when Eagle couldnt even touch Chey, couldnt hug him, hold him, or even kiss him. What right did he have to be so angry? Eagle tilted his head back, forcing the tears away, and then steered the truck back down Route 14, heading for home. You okay now? Memphis asked from beside him. Was he? No. Eagle would never be okay. Not while he carried inside of him the animal that Jackson tortured him to create. Eagle gave a tight nod as he pulled into the driveway. Go on in. I need some time to myself. Memphis studied him for a moment then slowly shook his head. I dont think you should be alone right now. I dont know whats going on, but I think you should come inside with me. Eagle shook his head, gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turned white. Im cool. I just need to clear my head. He glanced over at Memphis, seeing the concern in the wolfs eyes. Seriously, Im fine. Memphis opened the door but still didnt move. His eyes were locked onto Eagles for a long moment before he slid out. Call me if you need me. I mean it, Eagle. I will, Eagle lied. Memphis closed the door, grabbed his duffel bag from the back of the truck, and then walked into the house. Eagle sat there for a moment, studying the new house. Even though Jackson hadnt stepped foot in there, it was still like a cage to

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him. Memories floated around the halls, haunting him, seeping into his dreams and taking hold, tearing him apart as he slept. Eagle backed the truck from the driveway and then drove off into the night. **** What happened? Zeus asked Memphis as he paced his office. He should have been there, waiting for you two. Memphis sat down on the sofa as his hands dangled between his knees. We were at the meeting point, but Ramono wasnt there. We waited all day. Memphis didnt know what was going on. All he knew was that he and Eagle were supposed to pick up Dinos cousin. Why? He wasnt sure, but he followed Zeuss order and traveled far to go get the human. Too bad the guy forgot that they were supposed to meet. When they had come back empty-handed, Dino was on the phone immediately, trying to figure out what had gone wrong, but no one answered. Zeus hadnt filled anyone in on why there were going to pick the human up. He just said that it was extremely important that they did. Memphis didnt like failing at a mission. Hed never failed before, and it didnt set well with him. He had wanted to stay and wait, but Eagle had been acting quirky the whole time. The wolf insisted that they get back so he could check on Chey. He knew taking Eagle along was a bad idea. The guy hadnt been emotionally stable in a long time. But had any of them? Now that he had Chey on his brain, Eagle was even worse. The guy constantly checked his phone, constantly called Zeus to inquire about his mate. It drove Memphis mad. But he wasnt mated, so he didnt know what that feeling felt like. He was eternally grateful for that small favor.

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None of the soldiers wanted to mate. It wasnt that they wanted to be alone, but after Jacksons attempt at making them into unfeeling soldiers, they all feared what they would do to their mates. And Memphis had no doubt whatsoever that he had two mates. He just prayed he never ran into them. **** Max ran after Chey as his mate took off out of the tavern. He wasnt going to allow Chey to go home alone. It wasnt safe. For one, Chey was Maxs mate, and hed do whatever it took to protect Chey. And secondly, Chey was an omega. Max knew that omegas were highly sought by other alphas. There was no way he was going to let Chey be out here on his own. Talk to me, Chey, Max demanded as he grabbed Cheys arm, spinning the smaller man around to face him. Let me go! Chey begged as he yanked his arm free. Max held his hands up, taking a step back. What is going on with you and Eagle? What is it with the both of you that one touch and you both freak out? Cheys jaw dropped as he looked at Max. You know about Eagle? He whispered the question. I met him the other day at the hospital. He freaked out and took off. Max wasnt sure what was going on, but he was going to find out. The two men were his mates. He had been alone for long enough, waking up with a heaviness inside of him when he realized he was alone. Now he had two mates. There was no need for him to be alone anymore. But if he couldnt find out what was going on with his mates, Max feared that he would stare at the empty pillow next to him for the rest of his life. It was a fear Max wanted to snuff out quickly. Please tell me, Chey.

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Chey bit his bottom lip as he glanced up at Max. He looked like hed rather cut off his arm than tell Max what the problem was. As an omega, I can heal people physically, but I can heal even their inner demons, their souls. Maxs eyes widened. That answered his question of how Julien and Austin were healed. But it was the second confession that had him intrigued. Go on. Chey wrung his hands in front of him as he looked down the deserted street. Im not sure how much you know about Zeuss soldiers, but they suffered greatly at the hands of the old alpha, Jackson. From my understanding, Eagle was his favorite torture boy. For many years he cruelly abused Eagle. If I touch Eagle, any part of him, hell be thrown back in time, reliving every vile thing that Jackson did to him. Thats how the healing works. He has to relive every moment in order to heal from it. Max stood there, stunned. His lion reared his head back and roared to the heavens at what had happened to those soldiers, but especially to Eagle. His heart felt heavy as he thought about that handsome blue-eyed angel suffering in any form. He took a step back, staring off into the distance as he wondered how he was going to get close to his other mate. From what Chey just told him, Eagle wasnt going to be too receptive. Let me guess. He is refusing the healing? Chey wiped at his eyes as he nodded. Yes. Ive been here for some time now, and I havent touched him, kissed him, nothing. It drives me mad at times to see him, hear him, smell him, and be unable to do anything about it but admire him from afar. Theres something else, too. If I touch Eagle, I take in his pain and hold it until my body absorbs it and then disperses it. Holy fuck. Max wasnt sure what to say or think. He wrapped his arms around Chey, pulling him close as he kissed his forehead. Well figure this out. He needs us. He needs to heal, and we need to figure

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out a way to heal him without harming you. Max could feel Chey shaking in his arms as he shook his head. It has to be his choice. I wont have anyone forcing him to relive the most horrific time in his life. Max nodded. I agree. Chey shook his head again as he placed a small hand on Maxs chest. I may be the vessel that starts the healing process, but its a journey Eagle will embark on alone. Thats whats stopping him. Hell be all alone as he faces his worst nightmares. I can take the pain, I know I can, but Eagle doesnt want me to hurt, and he fears going it alone. Now Max needed that drink. He folded Chey in his arms, hugging him tightly before walking his mate back the way he had come when he started out for a simple meal. It wasnt so simple now. They walked in silence back to the hospital. Max opened the passenger door of his BMW and made sure Chey was secure before driving to take his mate home. Cheys body was stiff with tension when the two of them walked into the alphas home. Max immediately scanned the front foyer for Eagle. Chey just shook his head and led him to the alphas office. Zeus, have you seen Eagle? Chey asked. Max tilted his head in respect as Zeus stood. Zeus reached out and touched Maxs neck in acceptance and then shook his head. Memphis came back, but he said Eagle took off again. He nodded at Max. Am I guessing correctly that Max is the reason? Chey nodded. He walked into the tavern and saw me kissing Max. Zeus sighed heavily as he placed his hands on his hips. Ill talk to him if I see him first. He saw us? Max asked. Fuck. That wasnt how he wanted things to go. He loved kissing Chey. The man had the softest lips hed ever tasted. But he didnt want Eagle to feel like he had walked in on something. He wanted

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Eagle to be a part of that something. He turned around, running his hands through his hair as he stared up at the ceiling. Yes, Chey answered. Why dont you give your mate a tour? Zeus suggested. Maybe Eagle will be back soon. Max hoped so. He wanted to explain things to Eagle. Not that he had to. Chey was his mate as well. But the guy had been through enough without thinking his mates were going at it without him. Chey led him from the office, taking him back down the hallway. His mate took him into a very expansive kitchen. Max had never seen a kitchen this large inside of a home before. There were a few soldiers standing in the kitchen, talking, but they fell silent when he walked in. He knew they were soldiers by the tattoo on their necks. Chey waved a hand at Max. Caymen, Rave, Taz, this is my mate, Max. Max felt like he was being scrutinized as he stood there. He walked across the kitchen, extending his hand. The three wolves shook it, eyeing him closely. So Eagle has two mates? one of them asked. It would seem, Max answered and then stepped back over to Chey. He could tell they were very protective of Eagle. Max was grateful, but it was unnecessary. He was Eagles mate. Max would never do anything to harm Eagle. Im Taz, one of the soldiers said. This is Rave, and thats Caymen. Max nodded. He placed a hand on Cheys back, letting his mate know he was right there with him. Chey leaned into his touch, making Max feel ten feet tall. If any one of these men said something off to Chey, he was going to defend what was his. Wow, get the anal plugs out of your asses. Everyone looks like they want to kick the other ones ass, Sidney said as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed a glass from the cupboard.

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Max chuckled, feeling the tension drain away as the other men grinned at Sidney. Taz was the only one who grimaced. I still think Torem and Dino need to take you to get your damn head examined. Hey, Doc, can you fix him? Taz asked. Max shook his head. Im afraid not. Although I could prescribe some very good drugs to calm him down. I dont think so, another man said as he walked into the kitchen. He may be off, but I love him just like he is. Thats his other mate, Dino, Chey whispered. Max nodded as he pulled Chey closer to him. He was enjoying the feel of his mate so close to his side. Max wondered if Chey would agree to come home with him tonight. He doubted it, but the question was on the tip of his tongue. He didnt care if they just slept. Max didnt want to wake up alone anymore. If you say so. Maybe we should get your head examined as well, Caymen tossed in. Max laughed as Sidney stuck his tongue out at the men standing by the counter. I cant help it your personalities were underdeveloped. Can you give them a drug for that? Sidney asked Max. He held his hands up. Im not in this. Smart man. Rave chuckled. The longer Max stood there, the more men came into the kitchen. It was if everyone was checking out Eagles other mate. Too bad Eagle himself wouldnt check Max out. Wow, whos the hottie? a redhead asked as he walked into the kitchen. A shorter man with blond hair slapped the redhead in the stomach. Im the hottie. Never forget that. Max cocked his head as he felt his face heat from the blush he was sure was present. He never did take compliments very well. He couldnt figure out how to reply to them.

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This is Jasper and Toby. Rave nodded toward the bickering couple. Theyre Zeuss mates. Max was starting to catch on. It seemed he was meeting men that were involved in three-way matings. He wasnt sure how that came about, but it seemed to have extended over to him as well. Whatever it was. **** Chey was nervous as hell. He wasnt sure what to say or do. He was finding Max easy to talk to, easy to be around, and the big bonus was he could touch him. But that was a double-edged sword. The guilt he felt about Eagle only doubled as Max held his hand. Eagle hadnt come home the whole time they had been inside the house. Now Chey stood outside with Max, holding his hand, saying good night. He sighed when Max cupped his face. Chey was all knots inside as the doctor dipped his head, taking Cheys lips in a blazing kiss. Chey looked up at Max when he stiffened. Max had broken the kiss and was looking over Cheys head. He turned, looking off into the darkness, but saw nothing. What do you see? Max scanned the area a little longer and then shook his head. Nothing. His fingers curled into Cheys side as he walked him over to Maxs car. Chey didnt want to say good night. This was the first decent man he had been around who he could touch without ramifications, and Max was his mate, to boot. Id like to take you home with me, Max confessed as his fingertips trailed down Cheys cheek. It was the words Chey wanted to hear, had been dying to hear. Unfortunately, he had to tell Max no. Chey wanted to beat his own self up for that answer. I cant. God, those words were hard as hell to say.

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Eagle? Max asked as he brushed his fingers through Cheys hair, making Chey want to whimper. He nodded as his head chased after Maxs fingers, craving his touch. I have to find him and talk to him. I cant help feeling like I let him down. Max nodded as he rested his hands on Cheys shoulders. Do you want me to help? Hell yeah. But Chey knew he had to do this alone. Max was their mate, but Chey needed to talk to Eagle first. This was all fucked up. Chey wished he could just crawl under the covers somewhere and sleep until Eagle could touch him and all three were fine and dandy. He knew that would never happen, so he had to bite the bullet and go find Eagle. Call me if you need me to help or just need someone to talk to, Max said as he finally released Chey. God, he felt the loss of heat immediately. This was pure torture. His cock was hard, and his hole quivered as Chey inhaled Maxs scent. Chey closed his eyes briefly, letting the fantasy of all three of them in bed together, getting sweaty and tangled around each other as they grunted like wild animals, play in his mind. His eyes snapped open as he shivered. Fuck this was so hardand so was he. I will. He intended to call Max later that night. He wasnt sure what his mates schedule was, but he hoped the man answered. Max had the sexiest, deepest voice hed ever heard, aside from Eagles. How in the hell had he ended up with two gorgeous-ass mates? However it happened, Chey prayed it wouldnt be taken from him. He might be walking through the depths of hell because he couldnt touch Eagle, but fuck if looking at him wasnt a big-ass turn-on as well. Chey stood there as he watched Max drive away and then walked back into the house. He closed the door and sighed, wondering if fate was going to cut him a break and give him the two sexy men without

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any bullshit. Okay, he was dealing with bullshit, but he prayed no more came his way. Yeah, right. Like that was going to happen. Hes hot, Sidney said as he came out of the living room. What the hell are you still doing here? If it were me, Id be all over that. Chey eyed Sidney. His adoptive brother was offway off. I thought you didnt trust him? Sidney waved his hand at Chey as the two walked upstairs. I changed my mind. You should go make a booty call. Hell, you can touch him. I wouldve fucked him in the driveway. Chey chuckled as he walked toward his bedroom. Somehow I have a feeling you would have. You got that right. I still say you should use a condom with Eagle so you two dont touch and let them both fuck you until your eyes are crossed. Sidneys brain was crossed. Chey walked into his bedroom, looking at the empty bed. He wished a damn condom solved it all. Hed have a dump truck deliver them tomorrow if it were that simple. Chey knew he couldnt go out searching for Eagle. It wasnt wise or safe. He would have to wait until his mate came home. He closed his bedroom door, undressed, and climbed into bed. Chey reached over and cut the lamp off and reached for his phone to call Max. Was it too soon to call? Did he claim you? Chey set the phone down and scanned his bedroom, his eyes settling on a dark corner where Eagle stood.

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Eagle stood in the corner, his body primed to take Chey down and fuck him until he shouted who he belonged to. He stalked across the bedroom, crawled onto the bed, and leaned in close. Eagle tempted himself more than once by coming within a hairs breadth of Chey. But he never touched him, and Chey never reached out. Eagle dipped his head, getting very close. Answer me, he whispered harshly. Chey shook his head rapidly, his eyes growing wide. Eagle could see fear in them, but he also saw lust, desire, confusion, longing, and regret. It was the last one that made Eagle want to pull his own heart out so he wouldnt care, couldnt care. But he did care. He pushed back, slowly climbing off of the bed. This wasnt fair to Chey. Eagle had considered taking that walk into his past for Chey. He had started to come to his mate many times before, but the icecold fear that seized him when thinking about facing his past made him backpedal and run in the opposite direction. The fear of walking that path and the fear of Chey absorbing any part of it drove him away from his mate. Just as it was doing now. Let him claim you, Chey. You deserve to be happy. Those were the hardest words Eagle had ever spoken. He swallowed a few times as he crossed the bedroom. He was giving Chey up, and he knew it. Eagle, wait! Chey shouted and jumped from the bed. Eagle cursed when he saw his mate was naked. His fingers curled in to stop

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himself from reaching out and hauling the smaller man into his arms. Chey was hard, and the head of his cock was leaking pre-cum. Eagles mouth watered for just a small taste. What? he bit out between clenched teeth. He was a man, and temptation was standing right there in front of him, begging to be fucked. Eagles cock was harder than granite, and his wolf growled to claim his mate. Chey halted at Eagles tone. He wrung his hands as he glanced down at Eagles feet. I want you to claim me first. His voice was small, weak, and full of anguish as he confessed his desire to Eagle. Eagle had to plant his feet firmly into the carpet to stop them from moving him forward and doing just that. His wolf growled and railed against Eagle. It clawed at Eagles insides to get at Chey. He did what he had done in the past when Jackson was torturing him. Eagle began to shut down. He had to. Eagle couldnt take the raw pain he saw brimming in Cheys eyes. I have true horrors in my past that would kill me if they resurfaced, Chey, monsters that would tear me apart and eat my very soul. I wont have you suffering just to heal me. This is the one thing that I cant give you, he said as he took one step closer. Ive wanted you from the moment I saw you, but it can never be. He lowered his head, hiding the tears that had slid from his eyes. Thats why Im setting you free. Go be with Max. He spun around and walked out of the bedroom, refusing to look back. He smashed his eyes closed when he heard the crying coming from Cheys room. Eagle forced himself to walk away when all he wanted to do was run back and stop the tears. He slammed his bedroom door and paced the room. He had done the right thing. Chey didnt deserve to keep holding on forever when Eagle knew he wouldnt allow Chey to touch him. He undressed and crawled into bed, pulling the blankets up around his neck as he closed his eyes and let sleep claim him.

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**** Come to me, Eagle. Jackson laughed as two of his followers forced Eagle closer to the cruel and insane bastard. He fought them, yanking at his arms to free them, digging his heels in to stop the forward progress. He knew what was coming. I told you if you disobeyed me that Eagle would pay the price, he sneered at Sully. Now stand there and watch what your insubordination has wrought. Eagle screamed, his very soul feeling as though it was dying as Jackson pushed the branding iron into his back. He wanted to die. Why wouldnt the gods let him die? Eagle could see Sully fighting to get to him. But no one could save him. Fate and the gods and whoever else sealed his fate at birth had abandoned him a long time ago, leaving him to face the devil on his own. And Eagle had no doubt that Jackson was Satan at his finest. Sweat broke out all over his body as his back felt like the skin was being peeled from his bones. He shook with untold pain as small whimpers left his dry and cracked lips. Jacksons maniacal laughter boomed through the room as he grabbed a second iron from one of his followers, pressing it into Eagles thighs this time. Eagle screamed again, but it soon turned to garble as he was swept into darkness. Eagle woke up screaming, his sheets soaked with his sweat as he scrambled to untangle them from around his body. He hit the floor as he tried desperately to get air into his suffocating lungs. The bedroom spun and swirled as the images

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plagued him even after he opened his eyes. His hands flew to his back and thighs, twisting his body to see where the irons had marked. There were no marks, only because Jackson had always made sure Eagle healed, but the marks on his soul were still raw, red, and painful as he cried out again at the agony tearing at his depth. The bedroom door flew open, Torem standing there taking in the scene. He crossed the room and knelt beside Eagle. It was only a dream, Eagle. Eagle nodded rapidly as his heart beat out of control. It was only a dream. Only a dream. Jackson was dead. He couldnt hurt Eagle any longer. It was only a dream. Come on, lets get you up, Torem said as he pulled the twisted sheets from Eagle and helped him stand. Eagle grabbed the sheet and wrapped it around his naked body as he stared hesitantly at the bed. He grabbed a pillow and tossed it on the floor. Im fine. Thanks. He wanted Torem gone. The beta didnt need to witness his shame. They had all witnessed enough of Eagles shame. Every time one of them saw him like this, when Eagle was frightened of his nightmares, he felt weak. I said Im fine! he shouted. Torem nodded, backing out of the room and closing the door. Eagle raised his hand to run through his hair, when he saw how badly it was shaking. He curled his fingers in, clenching his jaw at his inability to fight the demons like the others were. No. There wasnt a chance in hell he was allowing Chey to come anywhere near him. ****

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Max walked out of surgery, feeling exhausted. His step faltered when he spotted Eagle leaning against a wall, his hands tucked behind his back. Never in a million years would he have thought his mate would come to see him. Hey, Max said cautiously as he approached Eagle. Is there somewhere private we can talk? Eagle asked as he straightened. Max swallowed hard as worry filled him, and then he nodded and waved his hand toward one of the vacant hospital rooms. He stepped in behind Eagle. Is Chey okay? he immediately asked as soon as the door closed. Eagle leaned against the door, looking at Max with curiosity. Cheys fine. Hes kind of why Im here. Max crossed the room and sat on the bed, somehow knowing he was going to need the stability underneath him. Im listening. Eagle blew out a breath of air as he placed his hands on his hips and looked everywhere but at Max. It was unnerving. He was waiting for a bomb to drop from the tense lines in Eagles face. I told Chey to be with you. To let you claim him. Hes better off without me. Both of you are. Max clenched his jaw as he stared at Eagle. He didnt say a word. He couldnt right now. His blood pressure had shot through the roof as he stared at his mate. The audacity Eagle had to stand there and say that left Max livid. Ill never be able to be with him. Ill never be able to be with either of you. Im fucked up in the head. You and Chey dont deserve that. I know you dont understand. Max slowly rose from the bed, crossed the room, and slammed the palm of his hand into the wall next to Eagle. What I dont understand is how you can tell that man that youre giving him away. What I dont understand is how you could be so fucking cruel to either of us. And what I really dont understand is how you continue to let the bastard who abused you to continue doing so.

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Eagles eyes widened and then narrowed into slits as he locked eyes with Max. He had to admit, they were a stunning blue, but he was way too angry to really appreciate them at the moment. Fuck you, Max. You dont know me. You have no goddamn clue what Ive been through, the horrors I lived through. How dare you stand here and judge me! Max curled his fingers into Eagles shirt, pulling him away from the door and swinging him around, pushing him until Eagle was lying on his back on the bed. You will not run away from this, Eagle. I wont let you. Fuck you, he said with a little less conviction this time, pushing at Maxs hands. Max could see the longing in Eagles eyes, the need to be loved by someone. The man had been abused for so long that he had forgotten how to love. Luckily for him, Max had a lot of pent-up love just waiting to be given. But first, he had to get his mate, hell, both his mates, to accept it. Either that or hed shove it down their throats. I wont let you walk away from Chey or from me. Max dipped his head and claimed Eagles lips. His kiss was angry and punishing and downright scorching, making Maxs cock hard as steel. Max wanted Eagle to know what he was trying to walk away from. And he wanted him to want it enough not to walk away. Kissing Eagle didnt quite have the effect Max had planned. For one, it was like kissing a runaway freight train. One minute they were just running along, and the next they were going full steam ahead, cocks ramrod straight and growls ripping from both their throats. Maxs growl turned into a groan when Eagle started battling back, matching him stroke for stroke, lick for lick. And damn, could the man kiss. If it wouldnt cause Max to kill someone, slowly, he would have entered Eagle in some sort of kissing contest so everyone could see what a fucking fabulous kisser the man truly was.

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Max reached down and grabbed the edges of Eagles shirt and ripped them apart. The sound of fabric tearing was like nirvana to his cock and his lion. His shaft throbbed behind his scrubs, the thin material no barrier for the raging hard-on created when he encountered smooth, muscled skin. The dips and hard ridges made Max pant as his hand skimmed up Eagles impressive chest. And this was why Tonk liked muscles. Max almost laughed at the thought, but it was quickly yanked out of his head to be replaced with a need to see more naked skin. Max splayed his fingers over Eagles sculpted abs and slowly moved them down until he ran out of smooth skin and hit the button on Eagles stonewashed jeans. No problem. Maxs wrist twisted as he unbuttoned Eagles jeans and pulled the sides apart, his mouth watering at the happy trail of hair leading from Eagles navel to far below his pants. Max grazed a knuckle over the trail, following it down until he hit fabric. His eyes snapped up. Seeing Eagle lying under him, panting, watching him, made Max feel like he was a king. When he felt a long, hard cock thump against his hands, he just had to look. Max tore his eyes away from Eagles and glanced down. He swallowed hard. Damn. He so wanted a piece of that thick meat. Max knew he wasnt a slouch in the size department, but Eagles massive cock made him seem like he had a worm dangling between his legs. Had he ever seen anything so perfectly made for fucking in his life? He didnt think so. Iuh Max quickly glanced up when Eagle stammered. He grinned at the slow blush starting to bloom across the mans handsome face. He wrapped one hand around the nape of Eagles neck and pulled him closer. The other hand he wrapped around Eagles hard cock. Well, he

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tried to anyway. His fingers wouldnt meet all the way, and that made Max one happy mate. One of these days, I want to feel this bad boy pound me into the mattress, Max whispered right before he locked lips with Eagle again. He didnt want to give the man time to get nervous or take off. He wanted Eagle to see the pleasure that they could find together. Hell, he wanted to be fucked, but he knew that was impossible where they were. Someone could walk in on them at any moment. But that was half the fun. And a quick jerk off never hurt anyone. Max kept his lips glued to Eagles and reached down to loosen the drawstrings on his hospital scrubs. They easily fell down to his ankles. He thrust forward and wrapped his fingers around both their cocks as best that he could. The loud cry and frenzied thrusting that started sent Maxs senses reeling. Eagle was such a responsive lover. Max could tell that they were going to have wonderful times together once they got everything settled. Needing more contact, Max grabbed Eagles hand and wrapped it around both of their cocks. He opened his eyes to watch his mate as they jerked each other off, their hands overlapping and stroking together in a frenzy. Eagle was panting heavily, his chest rising and falling with each stroke of their hands. When soft little mewling noises started to fall from his lips, Max knew Eagle was close. He purposely ran his thumb through the drops of pre-cum pooling on the head of Eagles cock on the upstroke and fingered the mans balls on the downstroke. Maxs canines punched through his gums a second after Eagles head fell back on his shoulders. The lion inside of Max ripped control away from him and attacked, sinking his teeth into their mates throat and claiming the blue-eyed angel. Hot, sweet blood flooded Maxs mouth at the same time that Eagle shouted and liquid splattered between them. Max roared, tightening his grip on Eagle as he found his own release. The scent of

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their combined cum filled his senses, appeasing the lion enough to give Max back control. Max withdrew his teeth and carefully licked the bite mark. He growled just a little at seeing proof of his claim embedded in his mates tender flesh. Eagle was his now. Eagle would always be his. And no one could take the man from him. They were mates. Max leaned in, squeezing Eagles flagging cock tightly as he whispered softly into Eagles ear. Im a lion shifter, and Ive just claimed you. He wanted to purr and rub his scent all over his mate. What the fuck have you done? Max stumbled backward and hit the wall when Eagle shoved him away. He blinked up at his mate in surprise, watching as Eagle yanked up his pants and underwear, tucking his ripped shirt back in as best as he could. Eagle wouldnt look in his direction. Eagle No! Eagle held up his hand to stop Maxs words. Im not doing this. I told you that. I cant be your mate. Maxs eyes narrowed as his blood pressure started to rise again. Too fucking late. You are already my mate. I just claimed you. Max was hurt and angry that Eagle rejected the claim. Eagles eyes were filled with rage and anguish when he finally raised them to look at Max. Then you better damn well find a way to unclaim me because I will not be your mate. Max pulled his scrubs back into place and tied them off. There will be no unclaiming, Eagle. Youre mine. Deal with it. Max walked out of the room before Eagle could protest any further. His pride was already lying on the floor in that damn room. He heard the door open behind him and knew Eagle had come out of the room. Max fought not to turn around and look at his mate. He had to show Eagle who the dominant one was in this threesome. His mate may be a soldier, but Eagle was young and struggling with what had happened to him.

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It was up to Max to pull the three together and see them through this. And he had every intention of doing just that. **** Zeus covered the shock he felt radiating all through him. This couldnt be. There was no fucking way! He cleared his throat, trying his best not to sound so freaked out. So youre saying that the winged beasts, the pecus volatile, arent a myth. Theyre real? Nazaryth nodded his head. The only reason Im telling you is because I have two inferno incolae, hell dwellers, hot on my trail. I need my mate, Theo, to be safe. Zeus was once again punched with the fist of stunned. Theo is your mate? The pecus volatile were a legend. They couldnt be real. Ah fuck. So were werewolves and vampires and feys, and the list went on and on. He was so stunned that he couldnt think of a word to say. He stared at the man sitting across from him, feeling stuck on stupid. Theo is my mate, and I need to take him away. I need someone to run his establishment for him, Nazaryth said and then leaned forward, placing his arms on his knees. The only way to get the inferno incolae out of your town is if I take my mate and flee. I, for one, dont like running. It isnt in my nature to run, but Theo comes first. Why dont you consider coming under my packs care? Zeus asked as he stared at the man standing behind Nazaryth. Was his name really Dog? Zeus wasnt sure what he was getting into by opening his mouth and making the offer, but he didnt like the idea of anyone on the run. Hell, he still had a hit out on him that he needed to consider. I thank you for your offer, but I dont think your pack can handle the inferno incolae. Theyre not right in the head.

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Hell, neither was most of his pack. Id rather you consider coming here than staying on the run. Nazaryth dipped his head in a nod. Ill consider your offer. Now what the hell had he gotten himself into?

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Chapter Five
Chey walked into Theos with Zeus, Knox, and their mates, glancing around and feeling like he really didnt want to be there. It was late evening, dark enough that Trevor, Knoxs vampire mate, could join them. He wasnt sure why he had agreed to come along. All Chey knew was that he had to get out of the house. He hadnt seen Eagle since yesterday when he had told Chey to get lost. Not in those exact words, but that was how he had interpreted it. How else was he supposed to take it? Eagle had been clear in his wish, even if Chey didnt agree with it. Theres an empty table over there. Sammy, one of Knoxs mates, pointed to the far right of the tavern. Chey walked numbly along, wishing Eagle and Max were with him. It was hard to watch the other shifters who were mated and not long for his two mates. It made him feel empty inside, alone. Chey glanced around at all the happy faces, the laughter, the good time everyone seemed to be having, and that was when his eyes landed on a man standing over by the bar. He looked familiar. Chey couldnt place where hed seen the guy before, but he knew him from somewhere. The man dipped his head at Chey and then turned around, facing the widescreen television, giving the room his back. Chey racked his mind, but he couldnt remember where hed met the guy before. Whatll you have, Chey? Zeus asked as he stood there waiting for Chey to tell him. Chey tore his eyes away from the man and looked up at the alpha. A Coke is fine. As soon as he gave his order, his eyes wandered

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back over to the stranger. The man had moved around to the side of the bar, more toward the mens bathroom, keeping his face hidden. His mind was trying to tell him something, to bring forth a longago memory, but Chey couldnt grasp it. The memory was eluding him. Chey finally decided to let it go. What sense did it make to sit there trying to guess? To hell with it. He had more pressing problems to boggle his brain with than a stranger he couldnt put a name to. So, what the hell is going on with you and your mates? Jasper asked as he took a seat. His mate Toby swatted at Jasper, giving the wolf a stern look, but Jasper ignored his mate. Chey wished he knew. Its complicated. That was the only answer he could think of. Telling Jasper that it was complicated was putting it mildly. Chey had spent half the night trying to figure out what to do, and he still hadnt come up with an answer. Chey glanced away when he felt tears prickle at his eyes. There was no way he was going to sit in Theos and cry like a baby. Excuse me, he said as he got up and headed toward the bathroom. He needed a moment to gather his composure. This whole situation was taking its toll on Chey. He felt spread thin, his nerves frayed as he fretted over Eagle and Max. He was starting to feel sick. His stomach stayed in knots most of the time now. Chey pushed the bathroom door open, walked over to the sink, and splashed cold water on his face. If something didnt give soon, Chey had a feeling that he would be getting a lot sicker. Stress was nothing to play around with, and hed been stressed out for months now. He reached for the paper-towel dispenser and wiped the water from his face. He looked in the mirror to see dark circles starting to form under his eyes. He had lost weight and wasnt eating properly. It wasnt like he was doing it on purpose, but he didnt have an appetite lately.

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He glanced over his shoulder when the bathroom door opened. The familiar stranger walked in and headed for the urinal. Chey washed his hands, not wanting to seem like he was just standing there gawking. Men didnt take kindly to other man watching them in the bathroom. Either they would take offense or think it was a come-on. He didnt want the stranger to go either route. Chey grabbed for more paper towels, prolonging his visit to the mens room, trying his best to figure out who this man was. The stranger walked over to the sink, giving Chey a polite smile as he washed his hands. The stranger dried his hands, and that was when the warning bells sounded in Cheys head. His eyes widened as he remembered where hed seen the man. Hello, Cheyenne. Bane! Chey spun around and tried to run. He cried out when the man grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked him back, placing a hand over his mouth. Now why would you try and call attention to us? Chey struggled as he tried to get free. This was one of Remuss men. The guy hadnt played a large part in Remuss plans to take over Fisher Valley, but he was a heavy behind the scene. Chey had seen the man only once before. That was why it took him so long to remember. His fingers gripped Cheys hair harder as Chey struggled to get free. The grip eased from his hair as Bane reached for his cell phone. His arm slid around Cheys neck, applying slight pressure, telling Chey that he would snap his neck if he attempted to get free. Chey wondered if that wasnt a better option than meeting up with Remus again. The beta of Fisher Valley, the place Chey grew up, was a sadistic bastard who was out of his ever-loving mind. Chey never wanted to see Remus again for as long as he lived. Im in the mens bathroom in Theos, Bane said and then slid his phone back into his pocket. Cheys eyes widened when a man shimmered into the bathroom. He fought with everything in him,

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trying desperately to get out of there. Hed rather have his neck snapped than go back to Remus. Look at him struggle. Bane laughed as the other man laid his hand on Cheys shoulder, shimmering all three from the bathroom. **** Eagle parked his truck in the driveway. Things hadnt gone exactly the way he wanted them to last night, and he had spent the entire next day trying to figure out what he was going to do about his mates. Max may have claimed him, but Eagle still felt alone, cold, and confused. He felt like he was standing on the outside, isolated, watching life go on without him. Eagle was tired of being tired. His bones had grown weary at fighting his demons for so long. Somehow, he had to put an end to this pain that was a constant in his mind, his heart, and what was left of his soul. He got out of his truck, slammed the door, and then leaned against it as he stared up at the heavens. It wasnt like he wanted to be where he was. He hated feeling as though he was the only one in the world who was going through this. Honestly, he was, but it made him feel alienated. Eagle wanted to take that walk but was terrified to go back into his past, terrified to bring Chey untold pain. What he wouldnt give to hold Chey and laugh, hug him tight, and even fuck his smaller mate until Cheys eyebrows curled. He wanted to let Max in, be dominated by the lion, and know Max wasnt going to try and control him, hurt him, and then toss him aside. So many damn fears, and they were all ghosts, wisps of smoke that hadnt a solid foundation to stand on. He was stuck in some sort of abyss that he desperately wanted to crawl out of. The pain was bearing down on him, and Eagle felt like he was falling deeper into that dark place. He had two mates now. He

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couldnt stay where he had lived for so long in his mind. He needed light. He wanted freedom from the chains Jackson still had around his neck. It was time to man up and take on his responsibility. It was time he allowed Chey and Max into his life. His mates deserved that much. He had to fight his demons and be the mate they deserved. He wasnt sure how he was going to achieve that goal with Chey, but Eagle wanted the smaller man to know just how much he cared for him. Eagle pushed away from the truck, feeling as though he were walking to his doom as he entered the house, in search of Chey. Why the fuck havent you answered your phone? Zeus bellowed as he stalked toward Eagle. Eagle bristled at the indignant tone. He didnt take anyone talking to him like that too kindly. He had walked through hell and earned his stripes of respect. Its dead. Why? he bit out, staring Zeus in his eyes. He knew it was a challenge to do so, but Eagle had had enough of overbearing alphas to last him a lifetime. Eagle dipped his head to the side, looking behind Zeus to see at least seven soldiers standing behind the alpha. A cold chill raced down his spine and settled in his stomach as he glanced up at Zeus. What is it? he whispered as he saw the grim look on Zeuss face. Cheys been taken. Eagle took a step back as the words sank in and his head began to spin. He glanced over at the soldiers who were staring at him with a mixture of sympathy and anger, and something broke free inside of Eagle. He could feel that monster surfacing that Jackson had tried so hard to create, and it was salivating for blood. Eagle threw his head back and howled, and then he spun on his heels and took off toward the door. We were heading to Fisher Vall Eagle was out of the door before Zeus could finish his sentence. He blinked a few times, trying to tamp down the hideous thing that

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lived inside of him. As desperately as he wanted Chey back, he couldnt allow it to take him over. Just as he reached his truck, a shiny black car pulled into the driveway, and Max got out. Eagle tore at the drivers door of his truck, climbing inside. Nothing else mattered to him right now except getting Chey back. The passenger door flew open, Max standing there glaring at him. Where the hell are you going? Get in or get the fuck out of the way. Max jumped in, slamming the door as he turned in his seat. Talk to me, Eagle, he demanded. Cheys been kidnapped. Is that enough talking for you? Eagle was being a dick, and he knew it. He glanced away from Max as he reversed from the driveway, his tires spinning as he cut the wheel and headed away from Pride Pack Valley. Who? Max thundered from beside him. Eagle shifted gears and shot the truck down the road, heading out to find their mate. His old beta had a hard-on for him. Are you sure hes the one who took Chey? Max asked as he buckled himself in. If not, then both of us better start praying because I have no fucking clue where else to look for him, Eagle said as he pressed his foot to the floor. He glanced in the rearview mirror, seeing at least four trucks following behind him at a high rate of speed. Eagle gripped the wheel tightly as he stared at the long and dark road ahead of him. I came home to accept Chey. I want both of you in my life, he confessed quietly inside the darkened interior of the truck. Max was quiet next to him. Eagle wanted to know what Max was thinking. He may have railed when his mate claimed him, but he wasnt a total prick. He wanted his mates.

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He just didnt know how to let anyone in. His entire time with Jackson had been spent trying to keep everyone out, trying to guard his heart and his sanity. He wasnt sure how to reverse that. Eagle was terrified to give his trust to someone else, to open himself up and let Chey and Max in. He knew he had decided to let them in back at the house. But now that it was time to man up or shut up, Eagle felt himself shutting down. Everything in him screamed to shut down and keep the two men out. Eagle knew that he couldnt do that with Chey and Max. He had to let them in if he was going to break free, or hed lose them both. They rode in silence as Eagle pressed past the speed limit. All kinds of scenarios were playing through his head about what the beta could be doing to his mate. Eagle had seen true horrors and prayed Chey wasnt experiencing even the mildest of what Eagle had gone through. Would he hurt Chey? Max asked from beside him. Eagle could hear the fear in Maxs voice and wanted to comfort his mate. He just wasnt sure how to go about doing that. He swallowed around the dry lump in his throat and took a chance. Eagle reached over and grabbed Maxs hand, entwining his fingers in Maxs. His palms were wet with fear as he forced himself to hold on. Eagle didnt know how to comfort anyone. It was a foreign concept to him. But he was going to try for Max. I dont know, Eagle answered honestly. He wasnt going to candy coat a damn thing. Max needed to be prepared for the worst. Eagles wolf sat on its haunches impatiently. He knew once he got to Fisher Valley that his wolf would fight for freedom. He had to think with a clear head and not let his emotions rule him. That was a tall order, but he needed to get Chey back in one piece. After what felt like forever, they passed a sign welcoming them to Fisher Valley. Zeuss truck pulled in front of Eagles, slowing to a stop. Eagle put his truck in park, watching Zeus climb out. Whats going on? Max asked.

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Im not sure, Eagle said as he looked into his rearview mirror. The other trucks had pulled over as well, the soldiers getting out. Stay here. Like hell, Max growled as he climbed out of the truck. Eagle rolled his eyes. Why did fate give him such a hardheaded mate? He was the soldier, not Max. His mate hadnt a clue what kind of shit they might be walking into. He let Maxs willfulness go for now. There was nothing wrong with Max listening in. He might want Max to dominate him, but it was still Eagles job to protect his mates. Bryck has been here before, Zeus said as Eagle and the other men joined the alpha. So he knows the place better than we do. We need to devise a plan. How about storming in there and handing them their assholes through their throats, Eagle said with vehemence. He knew the alpha was right, but his wolf was too close to the surface and that dark beast that dwelled deep down inside of him. Eagle had to mentally fight to keep both from appearing. It wants free, brother, I knowIan laid a hand on Eagles shoulderbut you cant let him see the light of day. Eagle nodded as he curled his hands into fists. Max stared at him strangely but didnt say a word. Eagle was thankful for that small favor. He didnt want to explain to his mate about what Jackson had done to them all, done to him. He stays in an expensive home two blocks from here, Bryck said as he looked over at Eagle. The bastard has a lot of men who work for him, and they carry guns. All nine men listened as Zeus explained his plan. They were far enough on the outskirts of town that none of Remuss men should see them. At least Eagle hoped that was true. The element of surprise was their ace in the hole. We are going to drive our vehicles into the woods and hide them and then shift, Zeus finished. You stay here with the trucks, Eagle said to Max.

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Maxs jaw clenched as he shook his head. Ill stay with the trucks just as soon as I agree to use a litter box. A burst of laughter ripped from Eagles chest. It felt foreign and strange on his lips. The laughter was so rare that it took him by surprise, and from everyone elses expressions, it took them by surprise as well. Max grinned from ear to ear, a spectacular view in Eagles opinion, as he wiggled his brows. Like that, did ya? Eagle felt his face flush as he looked away. There were changes going on inside of him, and he was scared shitless. He wasnt sure what to do with them, so he pushed them down. Eagle growled as he turned back around to see the men undressing, including Max. You wont be naked in front of them! The words tore from his lips as he glared at his mate. The venom behind his tone shocked him. Max grinned at Eagle and then looked past him. Can you guys turn around before Eagle busts a blood vessel? Eagle turned to see a few of the soldiers smiling, but they all turned their backs, including the alpha. He swallowed, fearing to look at Max. He wasnt sure what he was going to do if he saw Max completely naked. He hadnt dared look in the hospital room when Max took him by surprise, but now Eagle slowly turned his head back around, unable to resist the temptation. He inhaled when he took in Maxs strong frame. He was stunning. His body held chiseled lines of depth and dimension that made Eagle want to pant and whine. Max wasnt bulky with muscles like most of the soldiers. He had a more refined physique, from his strong shoulders down to his lean and rippled stomach and tapered hips. Eagles eyes wandered down further to see that Max was hard as steel. His heart began to hammer behind his ribs as he took in the full view. Even Maxs thighs were sculpted to perfection. Dayam.

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You like what you see? Max asked playfully, with a deep seduction lacing his question. Like wasnt even in the ballpark. Eagle was way beyond liking what his eyes were drinking in. Shift, he commanded. If he continued to ogle his mate, they would be down on the ground, rutting like wild animals. Max leaned forward, clamping his hand behind Eagles neck and taking his lips in an all-consuming kiss before he took a step back, shifting into his lion form. Eagle stood there stunned as he looked at his mate. Max had said he was a lion, had told him after he claimed Eagle, but to actually see him in his shifter form was a sight to behold. Your mate is a lion? Memphis asked in astonishment. Well, Ill be damned, Zeus said as the men began to turn around, all staring at Max. Hes not a freak! Eagle said as he glared at the men around him. He stood motionless as Max sauntered over to him, butting his head into Eagles thigh. He reached a shaky hand out, running it over Maxs mane. No one said he was a freak. I think its fucking cool, Memphis said as he nodded toward Max. Its cool as hell, man. Eagles anger toward his brethren dissipated as he undressed and shifted. He wasnt sure what he thought right now. Max was beautiful, and his pack thought so as well. He mentally grinned as he trotted off into the woods, feeling proud for the first time since he could remember.

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Chapter Six
Chey glanced around the room. It seemed Remus had all his thugs gathered around him as if holding court. Jester court would be more fitting. Yeah, the bastard must know that Cheys new pack wasnt going to stand for this bullshit. At least Chey hoped his new pack wasnt going to stand for this. Did they even know where Chey was? Hell, he was screwed. Chey never talked about his life before joining Zeuss pack. It was dismal at best, something he didnt care to remember. He prayed Eagle cared enough to come after him. After all, his mate did toss him to the curb with yesterdays trash. Chey rested his chin on his fists as he watched Remus peacock around the room, telling everyone that his mate was back and that he was going to claim Chey tonight, in front of everyone, so it would be official. Chey shivered in repulsion. There was no way he was allowing Remus to claim him. The thought sickened him. How had he ever thought Remus was a goodlooking man? Chey must have been desperate at the time. They had had sex a handful of times, but it wasnt anything to write home about. He was even embarrassed to admit it now. That was back in the days when Chey was stupid enough to think he could change the world with his omega powers. Now he just wished he could change his own life.

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Cheys eyes cut back over to Remus. The bastard was sipping wine, as if all was right with the world. Chey admitted to himself that the wolf was an arrogant asshole. But to announce he was going to be claimed in front of the entire room? Was the guy nuts? Dont look frightened, my pet. Ill go easy on you. Remus winked at him, the cold, calculating look evident in his eyes as he looked Chey up and down like he was a piece of meat to be inspected. Chey wanted to vomit. He was terrified that he wouldnt be rescued in time and that Remus would actually force him to have sex. It would be forced because there was no way Chey was going to voluntarily do anything with that man ever again. Im not afraid. Im trying not to throw up thinking about it, Chey replied sarcastically. He cried out when Remus backhanded him in the face. Why do you always have to fight me? Why cant you just be a good little omega and do as I say? Im going to show you who the alpha is around here, Remus sneered at him. That wouldnt be you, beta, Chey shot back. He received another slap to the face, this one harder. Remuss ring sliced into Cheys face from the blow. Chey could feel the warm trickle of blood running down his temple as Remus glared at him. He didnt care if Remus beat him to within an inch of his life. He was sick of watching the conceited bastard flaunt himself in front of everyone as if he were truly the alpha. This is how you treat an unwillful dog, Remus announced to the room as he grabbed Chey, pulling him from his seat and tossing him onto the floor. Chey smacked the tile hard but stayed down. What would be the purpose of getting back up? To have Remus knock him down once more? He grunted when Remuss foot pushed into his back, making him stay put. Too bad his gift of healing didnt work on this bastard. A person needed to want the healing in order for it to work. Remus was

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the devil incarnate. He thought too highly of himself to think he needed to be healed. Eagle was different. He could see the humanity and willingness to want to heal in his mates eyes every time he looked at Eagle. Chey wanted to cry when he thought about his mate. He wanted to cry when he thought about Max as well. Both of the men were people Chey could see spending the rest of his life with. It ate at him that Eagle had such a horrific past that prevented all three from being truly happy. He prayed Eagle hadnt meant what he said about not wanting him. It would do Chey no good to get away from Remus if that were the case. What would he go back to? Yes, he had Max, and Chey could feel feelings developing for the doctor. In just that short span of time, Chey was falling for the gray-eyed lion. But he would always feel like half of him was missing if he couldnt have his other mate. I think Ive waited long enough. Remus smiled down at him, a smile that didnt reach his eyes. I think I will claim you now. Fuck if you will, Chey said as he struggled to get Remuss foot off of him. Still fighting me? Remus asked as he picked Chey up by the front of his shirt and threw him across the room. Chey hit the floor and skidded to a stop. He blinked a few times to clear his head and then shifted. He might not be as big as the rest of them, but he wasnt going down without a fight. Omega or not, Chey was willing to push his submissive nature aside and hand Remus his balls. Remus laughed, as did the rest of the shifters in the room. The little doggie is mad. Am I supposed to be afraid of you, Cheyenne? Remus sneered the last part, his eyes narrowing as he stormed across the room. Chey snapped his jaws as he backed up, his flank hitting the wall. Remus reached out to grab him, but Chey wasnt going to allow that. He bit Remus in his arm as hard as he could and held on for dear life.

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Remus howled, throwing his arm out to his side. Chey once again flew across the room, hitting the far wall. He was dazed now, his head hitting the corner of the table as he fell to the floor. He tried to stand but staggered instead and then fell back to the floor. As his vision started to fade, Chey prayed someone was coming to rescue him. If not, his fate was about to be sealed. There was no way Remus was ever going to let him go. **** Max walked around the side of the house, his steps measured and slow, his paws pressing into the dry earth as he inhaled all the scents around him. He didnt make a sound as he spotted two shifters guarding the back door. He knew Eagle had wanted him to stay behind, but Max wasnt having that. Chey was his mate as well, and hed be damned if he just sat on his thumb while Chey needed him. He glanced over his shoulder to see Eagle coming up behind him. With the stealth and grace of an animal, they both crept closer to the back door without making one small sound. Together they took down the two guards in a matter of seconds. Max was glad they caught the two wolves off guard. Their defeat was quiet and quick. He wanted to give Eagle a damn high-five on the teamwork they performed together. Max shifted long enough to open the back door. Eagle growled. Max rolled his eyes at his mates disapproval. He was a shifter. Shifters were used to seeing each other naked. Apparently Eagle didnt care about that fact. It made Max feel proud that Eagle cared enough to cause a fuss, but it was nerve-racking as well. He was a lion for crying out loud. He was the one who should be protecting Eagle and Chey. Eagle pushed in front, along with two other wolves. Max shook his head as he shifted back into his lion form and then padded inside

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the house. He was larger than the wolves, yet they acted as though he was the smallest, needing protection. That was something he and Eagle were going to have a talk about. Max stopped when he heard loud voices coming from another room. He tried to listen closely and figure out how many men were in there, but he couldnt decipher the amount. Eagle looked back at him and gave a low growl. He didnt think so. There was no way Max was going to stay put. He shook his head and pushed in front of them, entering the room and giving a loud roar, stunning everyone into silence. Max scanned the room and saw Chey lying crumpled on the floor. He roared louder as he raced across the room, pushing his snout into Chey, trying to awaken him. The smell of blood filled his nostrils as he roared once more, wanting to kill every last person in the room, but his first priority was getting Chey to safety and examining him. Max shifted, hearing the fighting taking place behind him. He tuned it out as he lifted Chey into his arms, relief flooding him as he saw his mates chest move. Chey was breathing. He needed to give his mate medical attention, but he needed to get them out of here first. Max walked toward the back entrance, carrying Cheys limp body in his arms. He hoped every last one of the bastards who had harmed his smaller mate got what they had coming. He laid Chey out on the back lawn as he did a quick assessment. Max wanted to go back inside and kick some serious ass when he saw the bruises on Cheys face. He checked the rest of his mates body and saw a bruise on his hip as well. Just what did Chey endure? My hero, Chey whispered as his eyelids fluttered open, a small smile on his face. You saved me. Max snorted. Im glad to see youre feeling better. Better now that youre here.

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Max wondered if Chey had hit his head harder than he thought. Hed never seen Chey act this way before. He liked the playfulness. Despite the situation, Max smiled. What else hurts? My cock. Can you take a look at it? Max frowned as he looked down his mates body. A grin split across his face as he noticed the bulge in the front of Cheys pants. I may need to examine that. Please do, Chey said and then batted his eyelashes as Max. Its painful. Max groaned. He let the back of his knuckles slide across Cheys arousal, wishing he could truly take care of it. If the wolves werent inside fighting a deadly battle, hed whisk Chey off to Eagles truck and show Chey just how skillful a lover he truly was. His head snapped around when he heard someone approaching. Max spotted Eagle heading their way. Eagle dropped down on the lawn next to Chey but was careful not to touch him as his eyes glanced over Cheys face and then his body. How badly is he hurt? Head wound, Max replied. They tend to bleed like the dickens, but hell be okay. Eagle nodded, his eyes locked onto Cheys hidden erection. He licked his lips as his eyes snapped up at Max. Remus got away. We need to get Max jumped up and growled, shifting as a large wolf bore down on them. The wolf tackled him, sending Max careening out of control. He slammed into Eagle who fell overand slammed onto Chey. Max roared as he embedded his canines into the wolfs neck. He snapped his head back and forth violently until the wolf went limp in his mouth. Max set the vile man down and then spun around. Eagle was lying over Cheys body. His eyes widened with fear as he pushed himself up. No! Chey tried to reach for Eagle, but he crab-crawled backward, his eyes darting around the backyard. God, no, he choked out a whisper as he spun around and then pushed from the ground.

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Eagle, you cant be alone now. I have to help you, Chey cried out. Eagle shook his head. Dont touch me. I wont have you suffering as well. Max ran toward Eagle, but his mate was faster as he shifted into his wolf form and shot past the tree line. Max roared when he saw the smaller wolf run past him. Chey must have shifted as well and was now in hot pursuit of Eagle. Max had no choice but to shift and chase the two down. Whether they were prepared for this or not, Eagles healing was about to begin. **** Eagle raced as fast as he could. He tried desperately to outrun the demons he knew were bearing down on him. His lungs were burning as his paws dug into the earth. He was running from his past as fast as he could. But it seemed no matter how fast he ran, it wasnt going to be enough. Eagle ate up the miles as his lungs started to burn, along with his muscles. He couldnt slow down. He couldnt stop. Fear gripped him like sharp claws as he raced away from Chey. Eagle wasnt going to allow his mate to suffer along with him. He wouldnt allow it. The man was too small and too fragile to withstand what he knew was coming. And Eagle knew what was coming. He put on a burst of speed. Not only were his mates chasing him, but his past was in quick pursuit, relentless as it gained on him. Eagle stumbled when Jackson appeared right before him. He swallowed hard as he realized his past had finally caught him. There was no more running.

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Eagle lay sprawled out on the floor, naked and numb. He could see three of Jacksons followers pinning Torem down as the wolf howled and fought, trying desperately to break free. Regret and rage filled his eyes as he locked eyes with Eagle, but there was no use for his fighting or regret. Jackson had cruelly meted out his punishment. This is what happens when you disobey me, Torem, Jackson said as he righted his pants. My soldiers continually fight against their training. As you can see, it is of no use. I will win. I always win. The only thing youve accomplished is another punishment for Eagle. Jackson looked down at Eagle, a smug smile on his face. Say thank you to Torem, Eagle. His laugh echoed in the room, sounding more manic than anything as he walked out of the room, his followers releasing Torem as they trailed behind the alpha. Torem rushed to Eagle, picking him up from the floor and lifting him into his arms. Im so sorry, Eagle. Eagle turned his head away, shame filling him as Torem carried his numb body back to his bedroom. The wolf drew a hot bath for Eagle and then gently lowered him into it. Eagle had shut down, closed his emotions off so he wouldnt scream until he no longer held breath in his lungs. He whimpered as Torem bathed his bruised and bloody body. He may have shut his emotions down, but his body screamed as Torem let the washcloth skim over his body. Jackson had used brutal force, breaking a few bones as he punished Eagle for Torems crimes We could leave, Eagle. Get as far away from here as possible, Torem said as the washcloth slowly made its way over his reddened skin. Eagle knew that none of the soldiers would leave if one stayed behind. Eagle had made his protest known. He wasnt going to leave the townspeople alone to deal with Jacksons wrath. Too many had already died at the sadistic bastards hands. He had to save as many as he could, even if it meant his own torture, his own sanity.

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Please, Eagle, Torem cried as he ran his hand over Eagles hair. You of all people shouldnt be here. Jackson wont stop until hes killed you. A single tear slid from Eagles eye as he stared at the far wall. He sank deeper into his cocoon, refusing to allow any more tears to fall. He wasnt going to abandon the pack that needed their protection from the vilest creature to walk the planet. **** Chey clung to Eagle as he lay there, lifeless. Fear stole through his body as he clung to his mate. Eagle didnt move, but a solitary tear slid from his eye. Chey cried as he tried his best to help Eagle in his journey. He saw what Eagle saw and felt what his mate had gone through. It almost made him vomit as he lay there holding the man that had stolen his heart. He wished Jackson was alive so he could kill him. The man deserved to suffer. Death had been too easy a punishment for that bastard. As he clung to his mate, Chey feared that Eagle had been right about not coming out of this with his sanity intact. What is it? Max asked as he knelt beside them. Chey looked up at Max, a feeling of utter despair and helpless enveloping him. Jackson just raped Eagle. Max cursed as he stretched out beside both of his mates, wrapping his arms around them. Chey laid his head on Eagles chest, his tears sliding down his face as he smashed his eyes closed. Another memory was coming, and Chey wasnt sure if he was going to be sane himself once this was over. ****

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Ice-cold fear gripped Eagles heart as he raced as fast as he could. The other soldiers surrounded him, keeping him in the middle of their circle as they tried desperately to outrun the two dozen wolves hot on their heels. Ian had refused to slay a woman and her babe, and now Jackson had set his followers on the soldiers. Eagle knew he was going to be the one to pay the price. He was always the one who paid the price for any of the soldiers insubordination. They were punished as well, but none of them suffered as badly as Eagle did. As fast as they were running, Jacksons followers managed to close the distance. Eagle howled when he was tackled. He could feel his body being dragged backward. He thrashed his body around, digging his claws into the earth to stop them from taking him. Eagle shifted into his human form as the followers bound ties around his wrists and ankles and then tied him off so that he was unable to move. He hung in midair, splayed out for Jackson. The alpha walked toward him, a long whip slung over his shoulder. The man said nothing as the whip cracked through the air, scoring Eagles flesh. He gritted his teeth, trying his best not to scream. That was when he noticed the barbed pieces embedded at the end of the whip, dripping with his flesh and blood. His breathing was ragged as he looked over at his brethren. They were fighting to get past the followers who had formed a wall, keeping the soldiers at bay as Jackson continued to whip Eagle until he could no longer feel the lashes. His head fell forward as his eyes slowly closed **** What the hell do you mean I cant do anything? Max shouted as he paced back and forth, watching Eagle convulse on the ground. He was a damn medical professional, and Chey was telling him he couldnt do a damn thing?

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Chey was wrapped around Eagle, hanging on for dear life as the other soldiers who had come with them watched in horror. A few of them had knelt close to Eagle, covering their faces with their hands as they cried. A man named Sully was running his hands over Eagles hair as tears fell from his eyes and his shoulders shook. Max jumped when Eagle looked like he was convulsing. Whats happening? he shouted. Hes been strung up, and Jackson is whipping him with a cat-onine tails, Chey whispered and then buried his face into the corded muscles of Eagles straining neck. Max dropped down, blanketing both his mates as he began to cry. He had no idea that it was going to be this bad. He felt like shit for judging Eagle back in the hospital room. Chey cried out at the same time Eagle did. Maxs lion roared, threatening to break free as he heard Eagles desperate pleas. He cried out when we cut him down, Sully said through his tears. The entire circle of wolves watched as Eagle struggled and Chey and Max held on. It was a sobering sight. Max had no clue what to do. He had never witnessed anything like this, and he never wanted to again for as long as he lived. **** Eagle could feel Jacksons hot and disgusting breath waft across his cheek as the alpha lay across his back, pinning him to the floor. You know you like when I do this to you. Why do you fight me, Eagle? Do you like it rough? I think you do. Eagle smashed his eyes closed as his jaw clenched. He prayed that Jackson got it over with quickly. The worst was when Jackson drew out his sick game, making Eagle talk to him. He hated Jackson with every fiber in him and wished the man was dead.

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Many times the soldiers had tried to kill the alpha, but Jackson was never without his followers. They seemed glued to the alphas side like a fungus. Jackson knew that if any of the soldiers got him alone that they would kill him. Thats why he was never alone. Eagle inhaled sharply when he heard a howl and then the weight on his back was gone. He looked up to see Memphis fighting Jackson. No! Eagle shouted. He knew that he was about to suffer ten times worse now that Memphis had tried to save him. He pushed to his feet, ready to help Memphis, praying that together they killed the bastard, when two sets of hands grabbed him and then the followers tackled Memphis to the ground. Jackson dusted himself off and then sneered at Eagle. You know youre going to pay for this. Eagle shouted when he was shoved back to the floor. It felt like his back was being split in two as he closed his eyes. He didnt want to look at Memphis, didnt want to see the pity in the wolfs eyes. Pity wasnt for him. The gods had abandoned him long ago, and now all Eagle could do was pray for a quick end to all of this. Jackson grabbed a handful of his hair, slamming his face into the marble floor as he growled out his anger. Eagle knew he was going to be beaten before he was fucked. It was a sick habit Jackson had. The man was twisted, cruel, and had absolutely no humanity. Eagle prayed for what felt like forever for all of this to end, but Jacksons sadistic reign continued. He curled into a ball, holding his midsection as Jackson kicked him hard in his stomach, making Eagle vomit. Teach your boys to heel and none of this would happen, Jackson snarled at Eagle. All of this could be avoided if they only did what I told them to do. Fuck you, Eagle said as he spit the nasty taste from his mouth.

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Jackson squatted down in front of Eagle, a twisted smile pulling at his upper lip. No, Eagle. Its not me who is about to be fucked. Eagle immediately shut down, blocking everything out as Jackson stood. He dreamt of a place where there was no Jackson, no pain, and no fighting just to stay alive. Eagle prayed such a place existed. If not, what was he fighting for? **** Eagle blinked his eyes as the bright light flooded the dark tomb. Jackson stood in the doorway, sneering at him as he raked his eyes over Eagle. It had been days, maybe weeks, since hed been thrown in there. Eagle had lost track of time, lying in the darkness. The others relented, he said, looking pleased. You may come out now, Eagle. Eagle uncurled his body, crawling toward the entrance, toward the light. His eyes blinked rapidly as the bright sun blinded him. I dont think Ill have any more problems out of them. Eagle was afraid to ask why. He was terrified to ask why. As his eyes adjusted to the bright sunny day, Eagle recoiled in horror. Yes, I had to sacrifice one of you to prove my point. It seemed locking you away in a crypt wasnt enough. Eagle felt the angry, hot tears fall as he lay on the ground and wept. His best friend, the cub he had grown up with, was lying on the ground in pieces, a horror-filled look forever captured in his eyes. Eagle wanted to kill Jackson, but he hadnt been fed in his stone prison, so he was too weak to even ball his fist up. He stared into Mayans eyes as his chest filled with a dark pain. Eagle laid his head down, feeling too tired to hold it up any longer. He didnt want to go on. There was no sense in going on. The pack was almost non-existent from Jacksons constant slaughtering. Who was he protecting now?

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Eagle curled into a ball and wept as he looked back over at Mayan. He wanted to die, wanted to end it all. Suicide was a cowards way out, but Eagle had been seriously contemplating it lately. It would free him from the hell he was living in. As he was pulled from the ground, Eagle said a prayer for his best friend, the boy who had always smiled but would no longer. Once he was taken back to his bedroom, Eagle was going to leave this world. He couldnt do this anymore. The years of torture and pain were too much for one soul to bear. Something had finally broken inside Eagle. Seeing his best friend lying on the ground, mutilated, had been the thing that finally made him see that he was never going to get out of this. Eagle was tossed unceremoniously onto his bed and then his arms and legs grabbed as he was stretched out and tied down. His eyes widened in fear as he looked over at Jackson. You think I dont know that look by now, Eagle? Jackson asked as he circled around the bed, glaring daggers at Eagle. I wont have you killing yourself. Thats my job. Jackson leaned in closer, his lips pressing into Eagles ear. Youll never escape me, Eagle. Ill never let your soul rest in peace.

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Chapter Seven
Chey lay over Eagle, feeling weary and broken as Max ran a cool cloth over his brows. He had already tended to Eagle, and now he was attempting to bathe Chey. How long has it been? he asked weakly, looking broken and defeated. Max feared Chey would never find happiness in the world again from the despondent lines marring his beautiful face. Seventeen hours, Max answered as he set the cloth aside and sat on the bed. Tell me again why you have to hold onto him, go through this with him. Eagle and Chey looked like theyd been ravaged with a sickness. Both of his mates were pale and sweat soaked. Dark circles had formed under both their eyes, although Max had noticed that Chey had worn them before all of this had begun. If I dont absorb it, hell never truly be healed. I have to take the pain away so he can be at peace with what happened to him. Max didnt like it. Chey was so small and fragile looking. He feared Chey wasnt going to survive if Eagles journey took much longer. Hell, he feared Eagle wouldnt survive. Max didnt like any of this, but he was powerless to stop it. The only thing he could do was watch Eagle writhe around as he screamed and begged for the last seventeen hours as Chey held on for dear life. Soldiers sat around the room, none of them leaving Eagles side as he was hurtled into his past, forced to relive every horrific moment.

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Max wanted to shout for them to get the hell out. He didnt want them to see Eagles pain, but he knew these men had suffered right along with Eagle. They had more right to be here than Max did. Max turned sideways and lay down, hanging onto his mates as he wondered how they were going to be mentally once this was over. What kind of damage was this healing going to do to them? Thank you, Chey croaked softly. For what? Max asked. He hadnt done a damn thing. He felt helpless in all of this. Chey was helping Eagle through this, but what was Max really doing? Max wondered why fate had made the three men mates when it was obvious how much Chey and Eagle needed each other. What did they need Max for? For being here. For staying by our side. For pulling us through this. Max nodded. He wasnt sure how to respond to that. He felt like he was invading something private between the two but was unable to pull away. He glanced over at Eagle when his mate finally settled. Is he reliving another memory? Chey shook his head weakly. Hes sleeping now. Its finally over. Zeus has defeated Jackson, and the men no longer have to live in fear. Chey laid his head on Eagles chest, fast asleep in seconds. Max moved away, unsure what his role was now. He had been unsure of his role through all of this. Thanks, Memphis said as he laid a hand on Maxs shoulder. He wasnt sure what the wolf was thanking him for. All the soldiers thanked Max before leaving the bedroom. Max felt like a big fat fake. He hadnt done anything, yet the wolves had looked at him like he had saved the world. He pulled the blanket over Chey and Eagles sleeping forms and then ducked out of the bedroom. He didnt belong here.

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Max slid out of the front door and headed toward his car. Maybe now that Eagle could touch Chey, they would forget about him. Max slid into his car and drove home, feeling like he hadnt slept in weeks. He knew he was going home alone and that he would be waking up alone. But he had grown used to it. And from the way Chey clung to Eagle, he was going to be that way for a very long time. **** Eagle blinked his eyes open, feeling like hed walked through the fires of hell. His entire body hurt as he lay there staring up at the ceiling. He stretched his muscles, feeling like they had been wound tight for decades and were finally relaxed. When he noticed a heavy weight on his chest, he glanced down to see Chey lying across him. He wasnt sure what he should do. Was this real, or was he still lost in memories? They couldnt be memories because Eagle had never been able to touch Chey before. Eagle lifted his arm hesitantly, draping it across Cheys back as he watched his mate sleep. Was his smaller mate okay? Did he suffer as Eagle had? He had felt Cheys presence the whole time he was reliving his past, battling his inner demons. He had also felt Max beside him. The two men were the only things that had kept him sane through it all. Eagle glanced around the room but didnt see Max anywhere. He wondered where his other mate had gone. He knew for sure Max had been there. Eagle had felt his presence. It was a strong presence that gave him the courage to keep battling, to keep pushing through the murky memories to reach the two men waiting for him on the other side. He settled back, feeling a peace wash over him like nothing hed ever experienced before. Eagle thought about the ordeal he had just gone through, but the agonizing pain was no longer there. He didnt

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feel like his life had no purpose, no meaning. He was actually looking forward to being with Chey and Max now. How? He wasnt sure. Eagle had never been in a relationship before and wasnt sure he even knew how to be in one now. Chey stirred and then looked up at Eagle. His chocolate-brown eyes were filled with wonderment. Eagles heart beat faster as he saw the feelings Chey had for him in their depths. Hey. His smaller mate grinned and then lay back down on his chest, letting out a long sigh. How do you feel? Eagle ran his hand over Cheys back as he luxuriated in the feel of finally being able to touch Chey. It was a feeling he thought he would never be able to enjoy. Tired. Chey nodded, his hair tickling Eagles chest. That comes with the territory. Eagle swallowed as he looked up at the ceiling once again. How bad was it? He knew it had to be really bad because his body felt like it had been stretched to its limits. He ached in spots that hadnt hurt since his days with Jackson. The name didnt even make him cringe now. He thought back to his time with the ex-alpha and only felt a sense of regret that he and his brethren had gone through it for so long. It lasted about seventeen hours, Chey said as his arms tightened around Eagles sides. Eagle nodded as his hand began to make circles on Cheys soft skin. He was scared. That much he could admit. He wanted to claim Chey, but how? Chey was so small, so fragile that Eagle was afraid of hurting him. He may not be a virgin after Jackson, but Eagle had never lain with a man before, not in the true sense. Sex had always been forced on him. Eagle had never topped, and he was afraid that in doing so, he wouldnt know how to be gentle, caring, and giving.

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Hed never known those things before when it came to intimacy. He could feel his cock hardening, and he wasnt sure what to do about it. He wasnt going to force Chey. Hed never force Chey. So he lay there, caressing his mate, hoping it was enough. Chey lay across his chest, unmoving as Eagles hand glided over his smooth skin. He was scared out of his mind and wished Max was there to show him the way. Show him how to be gentle with their smaller mate. Wheres Max? Chey glanced up at him, his eyes carrying dark circles underneath them. Eagle felt terrible for making Chey walk through the bowels of hell with him. He was here when you finally settled into sleep. He was here to whole time. I dont know where he went. Eagle glanced around, hoping to find a phone. He couldnt do this without Max. He was afraid he would become too rough with Chey. It was a fear he felt down to his toes. Eagle tightened his arm around Chey as he glanced over at the nightstand, seeing his personal items he had with him when they went to Fisher Valley. He grabbed his cell phone and flipped it open, scrolling through the numbers. When Maxs name popped up, Eagle hit the send button. He wasnt sure what he was going to say, but he knew he needed his other mate, his stronger mate, with him. Dr. Samuel. Eagle swallowed, feeling like his tongue had grown in size. Hello? Its Eagle. There was a long pause. Eagle feared Max hand hung up. How do you feel? Eagle blinked back a few tears as he nodded. A little tired. Can you come here? Max exhaled deeply. I dont

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Please? Eagle quickly asked. He didnt want Max to say no. He wasnt sure what he would do if Max refused to come. Im on my way, Max said and then hung up. Eagle held the phone to his ear a little longer and then set it aside. He could feel Chey slightly trembling and knew he made the right call. He didnt know how to comfort, how to make Chey relax. It was all so damn foreign to him. He knew a little about omegas. Eagle had learned that omegas were submissive. He knew Chey wouldnt make the first move, and he would accept whatever Eagle did to him, and that was what scared him. He could feel his mates erection poking against his stomach and knew Chey wanted him. Eagles hand dropped a little lower, caressing one flared cheek as Chey moaned, pressing his cock farther into Eagles stomach. Eagle tucked a finger under Cheys jaw, making him look up at him. He inhaled sharply when he saw the raw desire shining in Cheys chocolate-brown eyes. Eagle pulled his mate up his chest until he could take his smaller mates mouth in their first kiss. He groaned as Cheys taste exploded in his mouth. He had an achy need, a burning desire as he pressed his tongue against Cheys teeth. His mate opened, taking Eagles tongue in and giving Eagle small whimpers in return. Eagles fingers gripped Cheys sides harder. As Cheys passion roused, Eagles grew stronger. He flipped Chey until his mate was lying underneath him. He took Cheys mouth in a savage kiss, growling into his mouth as Eagle pressed his body harder into Cheys, trapping him, pinning him down. Eagle reached below, flipping Chey onto his stomach, crushing his smaller mate below him. When he heard Chey cry out, Eagle blinked and then leaned back. His hand trembled as he glanced down at the angry red marks on Cheys flawless skin.

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Eagle scrambled from the bed, hitting the floor hard as he scooted backward until his back hit the wall, his eyes darting around wildly. Im sorry. Chey climbed off of the bed, crawling over to Eagle. Im okay, he said as grew closer. Eagle was terrified to have Chey come any closer. He had gotten out of control, had almost hurt his mate, had hurt him, by the red marks on his sides. II cant. Chey and Eagle looked over at the door when it suddenly came open. Max stood there, watching them curiously as he closed the door behind him. Eagle jumped to his feet, storming toward the door. He had to get out of there. Just as he reached the door, Chey grabbed him, holding on tightly. No! Whats going on? Max asked as he looked between the two. Eagle just got a little rough. Hes okay. Arent you, Eagle? Eagle looked down at the floor, shaking his head back and forth as he swallowed hard. I dont know how He felt a strong hand land on his shoulder, spinning him around. Maxs gray eyes locked with his as Max tilted Eagles head back. Then well show you. **** Chey waited with bated breath to see what Eagle was going to do. He wasnt going to give up on his mate. Chey would never give up on Eagle. I need you, Eagle. Eagle shuddered as he gazed up at Max. Chey could see the desperation in Eagles eyes. He glanced up at Max to see Max staring commandingly at Eagle. Eagle seemed to relax as Max ran his hands over Eagles chest. Go get back in bed, Chey. Chey quickly obeyed Max. He crawled onto the bed as he watched both his stronger mates standing there. It was a spectacular

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sight to behold. Max grabbed Eagles hand, laying it on his chest as he began to take his shirt off. Chey shivered as smooth, golden skin was slowly exposed to his greedy eyes. When Eagle pulled his hand away, Max grabbed it, placing it back onto his chest as he shook his head. Eagle stood very still, continuing to gaze up at Max. The prolonged anticipation was almost unbearable, but Chey got to his knees, watching the struggle in Eagles eyes. Take my pants off, Eagle, slowly, Max commanded gently. Eagle dropped to his knees without hesitation, slowly lowering Maxs scrubs. Max stepped out of them, kicking them aside as Eagle rose. Max grabbed Eagle by his shoulders, spun him around, and then led him over to the bed. Chey scrambled to move out of the way as Max laid Eagle down gently. He waved at Chey to come closer. Chey bit his lip as he moved back over, his eyes darting between Eagle and Max. Eagle pushed further onto the bed, his eyes never leaving Maxs. Chey wasnt sure what was happening, but he wanted both men with a deep desire burning inside of him. Max glanced over at Chey, looking over him seductively. A warm shudder passed through him as Maxs eyes settled on his cock. I want you to straddle Eagles lap. No, I Do it, Max gently commanded Chey as he cut Eagles protest short. Chey slid one leg over Eagles waist, looking down at his mate. Eagle finally broke eye contact with Max and stared at Chey with hesitation in his eyes. Chey leaned forward, mustering up his bravery as he took the kiss to Eagle. Hed never been the one to make the first move, but he knew Eagle needed him to do this. Eagle groaned as he opened wide, taking Cheys tongue in a sensual duel as his hands gripped Cheys sides. Before the grip

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became oppressive, Eagles grip loosened. Chey broke the kiss and looked back, seeing Maxs fingers manacled around Eagles wrists. Chey looked up at Max. His jaw was firm as he nodded at Chey. He turned his head back around, leaning back in and kissing Eagle with all the gentleness that was inside of him. Eagle whimpered as he hips hitched. When Maxs slick, wet fingers entered him, Chey gasped. He groaned into Eagles mouth, pushing his ass back as Max stretched him. Chey pulled his head back when he felt Eagles canines. He looked down to see that they had indeed slid from their sheaths. Eagles eyes had shifted as well. Fuck if that wasnt a beautiful sight. Cheys eyes closed slightly, and his lips parted when Max slid a hand up his back and then pressed a strong palm between his shoulder blades. Chey submitted, lowering his shoulders and raising his ass higher as Max added another finger. It feels so good, he said to Eagle as his mate lay there panting heavily, his eyes darting between Chey and Max. Did I hurt you? Eagle asked as he cupped Cheys face. I didnt mean to. You have to know that. Chey nodded as he grinned at Eagle. I know you didnt mean it. Eagle grabbed Chey around his shoulders, burying his face in Cheys neck. Chey held on as Max removed his fingers and then pulled Cheys hips up, lowering him onto Eagles hard cock. They both groaned as Chey slowly impaled himself. Eagle released Chey, his head rolling back as he moaned. Maxs hand stilled Chey. He wondered what was going on as he looked over his shoulder at Max. His eyes widened as he watched Max push Eagles legs back. He had to be entering Eagle. Chey panted as he watched Max pull back and then thrust forward. Max smiled down at him and then leaned forward, taking Cheys lips in an all-consuming kiss. The kiss became a hypnotic spell as Chey gave himself over to his two lovers, his mates. He keened into

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Maxs mouth as Eagle thrust his hips up, driving his cock deeper into Cheys ass. Max smiled into Cheys mouth and then moved away. The palms of Cheys hands landed on Eagles chest as he began to bounce up and down, driving Eagles cock into him over and over again. He was finally able to touch Eagle. The realization swam through him as Chey bit his bottom lip, gazing down into Eagles stunning blue eyes. Eagle, he whispered, awed by the lust he could see burning in the mans blue eyes. He had waited so long for this moment and had actually started to think it would never come. Not only had it come, but he had Max here as well. Maybe all of the years he had spent thinking life wasnt worth living were finally over. Cheys eyes widened when Eagle suddenly growled and reached for him. He couldnt prevent his small cry of pain as Eagles fingers dug into his hips. Eagle stiffened then suddenly started to try and pull away. Oh gods, no, IIm sorry. Tears started to sparkle in Eagles eyes then slowly trailed down his cheeks. I didnt meanno, I need to You need to calm down, Eagle, Max said firmly. Just breathe. I wont let you hurt Chey, I promise. I cant do this. Chey whimpered at the fear he could see growing in Eagles eyes. He may have healed Eagle on the inside, but the man was still struggling with this new relationship. Chey leaned over and pressed a small kiss against Eagles lips, silencing him. Im fine, Eagle. You just surprised me. Thats all. No, I hurt you, Eagle insisted. I heard you cry out. I know I hurt you. Did you want to hurt me? Eagles eyes widened then narrowed to little slits. No! he said vehemently. I never want to hurt you. I lov Eagles face suddenly drained of color. His eyes darted away.

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Chey had a pretty good idea what Eagle had been about to say, and damned if he was going to let the man get away before saying it all the way. Chey had waited his entire life to have someone love him. He wasnt going to give it up without a fight. I love you, too. Eagles eyes snapped back to his. Yoyou do? Eagle frowned. Even after all of the pain I put you through? The horrible way I treated you? Yes, I do. Even as Eagle started to smile, Chey felt a small shudder from his other mate. He reached back and looped his arm around Maxs neck and pulled him closer, turning his head so he could brush a kiss across Maxs cheek. I love you, too, Max, he whispered. Me? Maxs head snapped back. Yes, you. Chey smiled. You came to save me even after we had just met. You would have given your life for me, and we both know it. Well, yeah. Maxs eyebrows drew together as if he were confused. Were mates. Exactly. Chey grinned. Now dont we have some fucking to do? He spun back around, pushing his hands into Eagles chest as Eagle drove up into him. Chey gasped as his body exploded. He hadnt even touched his cock, and it was erupting all over Eagles chest. Eagles eyes hooded as he wrapped his legs around Maxs waist and grabbed Chey, fucking him like a madman. Chey held on as Eagle stiffened and then howled out his release. He could feel hot jets of seed bathing his channel. Eagle jackknifed, biting into Cheys shoulder as he growled. Max pounded into Eagle, making Chey hold on as Eagle slid up the bed. He heard a roar, and then Maxs teeth sank into Cheys other shoulder.

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Oh god! Chey shouted as he came again, this one just as powerful as the last. He collapsed as soon as Eagle and Max released him. Chey could feel himself falling asleep. The energy he had just used was all he had after healing Eagle.

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Chapter Eight
Max walked from the emergency room to the doctors lounge, looking for a bite to eat. He yawned as he dropped some coins into a vending machine, made his selection, and then pulled the wrapper out from the dispenser. He sat down, feeling weary. As Max opened the granola bar, he thought about his mates. An ache settled in his chest as he took a bite of the bar and then tossed it into the trash, no longer feeling hungry. Eagle had only called him over because he was afraid of hurting Chey. That was it. It wasnt a deep need to have Max there, just a desire to be gentle with their smaller mate. The more Max thought about it, the angrier he became. Chey had said he loved him, but Max couldnt help but think that Chey had only said it because he was saying it to Eagle. Chey wouldnt want Max to feel left out. The omegas were built that way, to care even if they didnt. Max was nobodys charity case. Although it sucked to still wake up alone after knowing both men existed, Max would take that over pity. He pushed up from the couch and walked back out into the emergency room. Where in the hell have you been hiding? Tonk asked as he rushed over to Max. I paged you three times. We have a multiple-car pileup on Route 22. Max rushed to make sure the rooms were ready as he waited for the ambulance to bring in the first victims. This was going to be a long day.

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He started working on the first people brought in and didnt catch a break to breathe until the last one was moved into recovery. Max walked out of surgery, leaning against the wall as he rested for a moment. Max? He turned to see Chey walking toward him, a worried look on his face. Whats wrong? he immediately asked, still in surgeon mode. Max pushed away from the wall, meeting Chey halfway. Nothing is physically wrong, Chey said as he glanced down, wringing his hands together. But you just disappeared right afteryou know, and I was wondering if it was something I did. Max sighed as he pulled Chey into an empty room. He let the door close as he sat on the bed, wishing he could just lie down for a little while. He hadnt felt right since Eagle went through his journey. Max didnt know his place with his mates, and that bothered him, angered him. He wasnt used to feeling so damn insecure. He was a lion. His nature was to take charge, but with his mates, he had to tread carefully. But treading carefully made him feel as though he didnt belong. Its not you, Chey, Max said as he held a hand out, Chey immediately coming to him. He wrapped an arm around his mate, pulling the smaller man into the apex of his legs and resting his chin on Cheys shoulder as his mate sat on his lap. Then what is it? You wont return my calls, Chey said as he leaned in even closer. Max felt like a right shit when he heard the wobbling in Cheys voice. He wasnt sure where his place was, but he didnt have to just walk away. Their relationship was already strained enough with what Eagle was going through. Max didnt need to add to that, but he needed to know where he stood. Tell me, Chey. Would you be happy if it were just you and Eagle?

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Chey reared his head back, glaring up at Max as he smacked him in his chest. What kind of question is that? I told you I loved you, and I dont hand out that affection to just anyone. Is that why you left? Max cut his eyes over to the wall, unsure of how to explain what he was feeling. Lately Max questioned everything. It drove him nuts sometimes, but he couldnt help it. Not only did he feel like a third wheel, but he feared losing one of them as well. He nodded as he stared down at Cheys hands, holding them in his as he smoothed his fingers across the smaller ones. He used to be so confident, so selfassured, but now he was a wreck inside. Max, Chey said softly, I love you. Not just because youre my mate but because you have such a caring heart. Youre a good man, and Im proud to call you mine. Max glanced up at Chey, seeing the truth in his eyes. He ran his hand over Cheys head and then leaned his forehead against Cheys. Sorry. Chey sighed. I see I have my work cut out for me with both my mates. You guys are going to owe me big-time once you get your acts together. Im not used to being the one who holds us together. Thats yours and Eagles job. Max chuckled as he kissed Cheys head. Come on, lets go get a bite to eat. He knew he needed to get his act together. His mates were counting on him. Max needed to let go of his insecurities and step up to the plate. Torem is waiting outside with Sidney, Chey said as he stood. Oh hell. Did Tonk see Sidney? Max asked as he headed toward the door, pulling Chey along with him. Im not sure. I forgot how much they liked each other. Chey laughed as Max swung the door open and heard men arguing. Fucking hell. I dont care who you are. You can stick a thermometer up your ass, buddy! Sidney shouted.

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You say one more word, one more damn word, and I swear Ill call the psych ward and have you admitted. Try me! Tonk shouted back. Max glanced over at Torem, who was standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. He shrugged when he saw Max looking at him. I tried to stop them, but they seemed to be having so much fun. Grab your mate. Were heading over to Theos for a bite to eat, Max said to Torem as he began to walk away. All he needed was for one of the chiefs of staff to see the brawl in the emergency room. Max turned around when he heard Sidney shouting. Torem had scooped his mate up and tossed him over his shoulder. This isnt over youyouyou male nurse! Ill kick you in the face with my fist if I catch you on the street! At least I have a job! Tonk yelled back. Come back here again, and Ill have a room ready for you in five seconds flat, you crazy psycho! Max covered his face as he walked out, Chey snickering beside him. He pulled Chey into his arms as soon as they cleared the doors. You thought that was funny? he asked as he raised a brow at his mate. Chey giggled and nodded. It was hilarious. Max couldnt help but laugh. Cheys giggles seemed to be contagious. He chuckled all the way across the parking lot as they headed to Theos. He got that niggling feeling again. The same one he had last week when walking home from the deli. Max nonchalantly looked around, trying to see if he spotted anyone watching them. Is everything all right? Chey asked as he looked around. Max needed to brush up on his subtly skills. He wasnt as slick as he thought. Yeah, Max answered as he walked a little faster. It was one thing for him to feel it when he was walking home alone. It was something entirely different when his mate was with him.

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Okay, you lying to me doesnt score you brownie points, mister, Chey said as they hurried along. He spotted Eagle standing outside of Theos, talking with one of the soldiers. Eagle must have seen the worried look on Maxs face, because he spun around and scanned the area. What is it? he asked as Max grabbed the door to Theos and practically shoved Chey inside. He turned to look at his mate and then planted a kiss on Eagles lips. Ill tell you inside. Eagle, Torem, Sidney, and Memphis, walked into Theos. He spotted Chey sitting at a booth, worrying his hands as his eyes snapped up to them. Maybe he was losing his mind. Maybe there wasnt a threat at all. Max hated that he second-guessed himself, but he wasnt going to take a chance with his mates. Okay, can you tell us whats going on now? Torem said once they were inside the tavern. Max took a seat, explaining to them about the first time he had the feeling someone was watching him and how he had just experienced the same strange feeling again. He tried to downplay it, make it seem like maybe he was just imagining it, but Torem shook his head. Zeus told me that the pecus volatile arent legend. Theyre real, he said in a hushed tone. Maxs jaw dropped at the confession. He had heard of the myth, but he never thought that it was true. It was like finding out the tooth fairy was real, only ten times more ominous. So you think one of them is following me? Max asked. Torem shook his head. Max wasnt getting a good feeling from this. Torems eyes were foreboding as he leaned forward. Theyre being chased by the infernus incolae. Okay, now he was nervous. He wasnt sure what the fuck an infernus incolae was, but it didnt sound promising. The name alone made him shiver and pull Chey closer. The way Torem spoke the

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name made Max swallow and glance at his mates to see their reactions. What the hell is an infernus incolae? Eagle asked. Yeah, Max wanted to know as well, especially if he was being followed by one. He wanted to know if he could fight them off or if he should kiss his ass good-bye. The name didnt sound promising. Torem shrugged. Zeus didnt say. Apparently the leader of the pecus volatile didnt say either. Some guy named Nazaryth came to Zeus, telling the alpha that Theo was his mate and that he was taking the shifter away from here. Everyone turned, looking over at the bar. Max spotted Theo talking with some customers, acting as though nothing was wrong, but he did notice a dark-haired man sitting off to one side of the bar, watching Theo like a hawk. Max groaned. As if he didnt have enough problems to deal with. **** Eagle escorted Chey and Max into the house, looking over his shoulder as he closed the front door. It didnt set well with him that someone was following one of his mates. Eagle still wasnt sure where his new road was leading him, and the thought scared the hell out of him, but he wasnt going to have either or both of his mates being threatened. They were his. He got that. Hell, Eagle was adjusting to the idea better than he thought, but he still couldnt see where this was going, and Eagle didnt like the unknown. He still feared hurting Chey, but he knew Max wouldnt let him. If only Max stayed around long enough. Why did you leave? he asked Max once they were back in Cheys bedroom. Eagle didnt like his room. Cheys was more inviting, homey.

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I had work to do, Max answered off-handedly as he gazed around the bedroom. Youre lying! Eagle shouted and then cleared his throat, looking from Max to Chey. His smaller mate stood there with his eyes wide as he moved closer to Max. I thought you said I was healed? Chey shook his head. You are, but did you think youd be all flowers and sunshine now? Yes, Eagle answered honestly. He had actually been looking forward to that aspect of being healed. He still felt like he was going to hurt Chey, and he didnt like that feeling one bit. Chey held his hand out, touching Eagles shoulder. Its not that youre not healed. How do you feel when you think of Jackson now? Eagle shrugged. The heavy, oppressing feelings were no longer there. He didnt even dream of his days with Jackson any more, but he still felt anxious, cagey. He was a rotten bastard that deserved to die. I just wish it had been by my hands. Was he supposed to feel that way? Did that make him a monster for wanting to be the one to kill the old alpha? Eagle wasnt sure about anything anymore. He sat on the bed, running his hands over his head, and then looked back over at his mates. Whats wrong with me? Chey padded across the room, taking a seat next to Eagle and placing a hand over his. Its not that you arent healed. Its that you know no other way. You have to learn who you are now, learn whats acceptable in a relationship and what isnt. You practically grew up under Jacksons shadow. How can you love when youve never been loved? Eagle snatched his hands away, staring down at his fingernails. So these strange feelings that I have, theyre not love? Eagle had prayed he was getting better, that he was starting to feel human again, but from what Chey was telling him, he was still the same man. Just because you dont know what love is, that doesnt mean you dont know how to feel it, Max added as he walked over to the bed and knelt in front of Eagle. Its going to take time.

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And I guess youll be the one to teach me? The same man who couldnt even stick around after we fuck, Eagle scoffed. He didnt like these outbursts or that he wasnt miraculously healed. He didnt like feeling as though he were on a roller coaster that was on a collision course. It wasnt supposed to be this way. Max stood, walking over to the dresser, slamming his fist onto the wood grain. I left because Say it! Eagle shouted. Not like this, Max said as he spun around, heading for the door. Chey jumped up, running across the room and placing his hands against the bedroom door. No, youre not leaving. If I have to kick both your asses, youll learn how to communicate. We wont solve anything by running away from our problems. Now sit, Chey bit out as he pointed toward the bed. I thought you were an omega? Eagle asked, stunned to hear Chey speak that way. In all the time hed known the small wolf, Chey had always been so meek, so quiet. He liked this new Chey. I am. But when it comes to my mates, I mean business. And thats just it. Were mates. Now get everything off of your chests, or I swear my sneaker is going in someones ass. Think hes serious? Max asked Eagle. A thick black brow rose as he tucked his hands into his back pockets and looked over at Chey. God, the man was sexy as sin. Eagle wanted to throw him down on the bed andno, that wasnt right. He wanted to ease Max down on the bed and ride him until his eyes crossed. I think he is. Im very serious. Now talk! Chey stomped a foot as he crossed his arms over his chest, glaring at both of them. Hes hot, Eagle said. Yeah, he is, Max agreed as he stood there next to Eagle. Chey gaped at them as his arms lowered. You think Im hot?

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Hell yeah, Eagle said as he stood, sauntering across the room toward the smaller man. Cheys eyes widened as he held his hands up in front of him. No, no, no. Were supposed to be talking about whats going on with you two. He backed away, his shoulders hitting the door as he shook his head back and forth rapidly. Eagle wasnt fooled. He could see the lust and want in Cheys chocolate-brown eyes. You can talk all you want as I fuck you. Eagle growled low, pulling Chey into his arms. Isnt that right, Max? You got that right. Oh, hell, Chey groaned. Im not going to win this, am I? Eagle shrugged. That depends on how you look at it. I think getting fucked by two men who want you is a win-win situation. Thats not what I meant! Sounded like it to me. Me, too, Max added as he pressed his chest into Cheys back. Now you see, heres the thing. Im screwed up in the head, obviously, but I have two gorgeous mates to show me the way. Now that weve cleared the air... Eagle picked Chey up, walking him over to the bed. And Im insecure about where I belong in this, Max said as he pulled his shirt over his head and pushed his jeans down and off. Really? Chey asked as he looked over at Max. Nice try, Max said as he eased onto the bed, crawling toward the two like he was about to pounce. Eagle got hard as a rock watching Maxs gray eyes darken the closer he got to them. It was a pure adrenaline rush watching Max take on the predator role. Eagle had no qualms about handing over his dominant persona to his lion mate. Eagle turned Chey around so he could see Maxs predator gaze. Its man and beast in the wild. His voice took on the accent of an Australian wildlife expert. The hungry lion sets his sight on his prey,

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eager to leap and take him down, Eagle continued as he pulled Cheys shirt off and started working on his pants. The question is, will he pin his prey down and mate, or will he ravage his body before consuming him. Chey shivered at Eagles words as he stripped the pants from Chey. Its mans greatest challenge. Will he win, or will the beast? Eagle jumped from the bed as Max leapt, pinning Chey down. Eagle quickly undressed and then crawled next to Chey, keeping up his accent as he lowered his lips to touch the shell of his mates ear. When confronted with a large predator, it is always best to concede and give him what he wants. Chey moaned as he spread his legs apart, palming his cock. The beast wins, hands down. Eagle chuckled as he eased down and took Cheys cock into his mouth. Go slow. Dont hurt him. Eagle pushed Cheys legs back as he circled his tongue around his mates balls. He could hear Chey making the cutest little sex noises as Eagle took one orb at a time into his mouth. Damn, Max breathed out as he watched Eagle. Eagle had been watched many times. Having sex and being watched wasnt anything new to him. Stop it! This isnt like it was then. These are your mates! Eagle closed his eyes, breathing slowly through his nose as he concentrated on the image of Max and Chey, the two men he loved. Or that was what he hoped those erratic feelings were. Look at me, Eagle, Max commanded. Dont shut us out. Eagle opened his eyes, peering up at Chey and Max. He licked a long line from Cheys balls to the tip of his cock, opening wide to take the head in. Max watched him intently, his eyes hooding as Eagle feasted on Chey.

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Eagles eyes followed Maxs movements as his mate rose, kneeling before Chey and tapping Cheys succulent lips with his cock. Open. Eagle grabbed the base of Cheys cock, squeezing it tightly as he watched Chey open for Max, sucking the lions cock to the back of his throat. When Chey whimpered, Eagle realized he was holding his mate too tightly, so he eased up. When Chey groaned, Eagle smiled. I told you youd get it, Max said as he looked down at Eagle, and then his head fell back onto his shoulders, his canines unsheathing slowly as his lips parted. Eagle had never seen a more awe-inspiring sight. He released Cheys cock, hearing his mate whimper once more. Only this time he knew it was a protest of Eagle taking the pleasure from him. Dont worry, Chey. Im not through with you yet. He reached over and grabbed the lube from the drawer, snagging it and then settling back into the apex of Cheys thighs. Eagle lubed his fingers and then took Cheys cock back into his mouth as he inserted a finger. Cheys twin mounds tightened for a moment, making Eagle still. Had he hurt him? Eagle waited with a thunderous heart until Chey relaxed and then nodded around Maxs cock. He let out the breath hed been holding as he slid his finger all the way in. Chey spread his legs farther, giving Eagle the sign that he was enjoying what Eagle was doing to him. Eagle took a chance and slid another finger in as he ran his tongue over the prominent veins running alongside Cheys cock. Go slow, go slow, go slow. Eagle repeated the mantra in his head as he eased a third finger into Cheys tight entrance. The beast wants to watch you fuck him, Max said as he ran his hand over Cheys jaw, pushing his cock in and out of Cheys willing mouth. Chey whimpered his agreement.

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Eagle released Cheys cock and then leaned back. His hands shook as he poured lube over his hard erection, praying he didnt lose his mind. Youll be fine, Max said softly. Eagle nodded as he tossed the bottle aside and pushed Cheys legs back to his chest. He pressed the head of his cock against Cheys waiting hole, took a deep breath, and then thrust forward. Chey shouted, making Eagles eyes snap to Max. Give him a moment. Eagle licked his dry lips, glancing down to where he and Chey were connected. The sight had his breath catching in his throat. It was such an intimate sight. He looked back up at Chey, seeing him devour Maxs cock. Fuck him, Eagle. Eagle grabbed Cheys legs and began to thrust, his eyes closing. The pleasure was pure and explosive as his hips thrust harder. Cheys channel was as tight as a fist around his cock, bringing Eagle higher levels of ecstasy that he never knew existed. He growled, pushing Cheys legs back farther as he watched his cock being swallowed by Cheys body. Sweat broke out all over as Eagle felt his balls pulling tight to his body, the tingle clawing its way up his spine. He threw his head back and shouted as his body exploded, sending him into the outer atmosphere where nothing but pleasure existed. He shuddered as his seed filled Chey. Eagle dropped Cheys legs, pulled his softening cock free, and then took Cheys cock back into his mouth, sucking the hardened shaft with vigor. He could hear Max roar as Chey squirmed around. His smaller mate bucked, his hips flying from the bed as he cried out, filling Eagles mouth with his essence. Eagle drank it greedily, every last drop.

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When he leaned back, Max swooped forward, taking Eagles lips in a soul-stirring kiss. I knew you could do it. Eagle grinned into Maxs mouth. Maybe he was really on the road to a better life after all.

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Chapter Nine
Nazaryth watched the hell dweller slowly walk toward the doctor as he left the hospital. He knew the doctor couldnt see the infernus incolae. No one could, except the winged beasts. That was what made the creatures so deadly. The doctor stopped walking, glancing around cautiously. The infernus incolaes presence could be felt, though. There was no way evil couldnt permeate the veil between their world and the humans. Nazaryth feared the infernus incolae would find a way to break through the veil and wreak havoc on Earth. It was his job to make sure that didnt happen. Why is he so interested in that doctor? Dog asked from beside him. They usually dont take such interest in paranormal beings. Nazaryth knew this. The infernus incolae usually played with humans, the weaker beings. He had never heard of a dweller going after a shifter. It didnt sit well with him. It meant the rules of the game had changed, something he didnt like. Should we show ourselves to the dweller? Dog asked. Nazaryth shook his head. No. I want to see what hes going to do. Youre going to sacrifice the shifter? Dog asked. His tone was indifferent, something that happened after years of being in hiding. A beast became numb to the needs of others when isolated for so long. No. I wont let him hurt the doctor, but I am curious as to why hes so interested in him. Nazaryth was more than interested. Theo was his mate, who happened to be a shifter. If the hounds had set their sights on the shifter world, Nazaryth needed to know.

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They watched the doctor get into his car and drive away, the hound quickly disappearing. Nazaryth leaned back against the brick building, wondering what the hell was going on. Maybe he would take Zeus up on his offer and stick around. If the infernus incolae had changed their interest from humans to shifters, taking Theo away wouldnt make the dwellers leave. He couldnt leave this small town to their destruction. It was his job to guard them, to stop them from breaking free from their world and entering this one. They could fuck with peoples psyche, make them think they were going mad, even fill them with fear and doubt, but the infernus incolae couldnt touch them physically. Not yet at least. Come on, he said to Dog. I need to go see the alpha. We staying? Dog asked as they walked over to their car. As Nazaryth climbed into the drivers seat, he knew they had no choice. Im not sure yet. We need to see what the dwellers are up to before I commit to this pack. **** Chey walked into the hospital, wondering how he was going to bring him and his mates together on the same page. It seemed the only time they were in sync was in the bed. Chey needed more than that. He felt close to them. They were bonded mates after all, but the connection seemed a bit sketchy, and Chey wasnt having that. He never used to be a take-charge kind of guy. Hed rather follow his mates, but they werent leading at the moment. It was up to him to kick them in their pants. He walked over to the nurses station, seeing Tonk behind the counter. Is Max here? Tonk glanced behind Chey, but the only person there was one of the soldiers who had volunteered to come down here with Chey. Avanti stood there looking bored as Chey pressed his fingers into the counter. Looking for someone?

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Tonk snorted. Yeah, that psychotic friend of yours. Tell him I have that room all ready for him. Chey grinned. Ill pass the message along to my brother. Brother? Please dont tell me youre just as nuts. Max is a nice guy. He doesnt need to be hauled off to the funny farm. Chey chuckled this time. No. Sidney is definitely one of a kind. Thank god. Tonk rolled his eyes as he exhaled. Max isnt here. He left early. Chey looked over at Avanti, feeling a bit worried. He knew Max had a feeling someone was watching him, and Chey didnt like his mate out there by himself. Did he say why? Honey, hes your man, not mine. He doesnt tell me diddlysquat. Chey strummed his fingers on the counter and then turned away. Thanks, Tonk. Anytime, just as long as you keep your brother away from me. The crazy bastard. Tonk mumbled the last part, making Chey grin. Would you mind if we stopped at Maxs house? Chey asked Avanti. Jesse and Craig are at work, and Im free for the day, Avanti said. Chey could tell the man would rather be doing something other than carting his ass around, but Chey wanted to find Max. He wasnt answering his cell phone. Do you know when Eagle will be back? he asked. He doubted Avanti knew. Eagle hadnt even known how long he would be gone. He just said that Zeus had them looking for Dinos cousin. Why, no one knew. Not a clue, Chey. Chey sighed as he walked back out of the hospital and headed toward Avantis truck. He climbed in, buckled his seatbelt, and wished things would start going right.

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They drove to Maxs. Chey spotted his mates car in the driveway. Well, that was a good sign. Before he could climb out, Avanti held his hand out, stopping Chey from getting out. Something isnt right. Chey glanced out of the passenger window, looking around, but he didnt see anything. What is it? he asked. Avantis eyes were studying the street, as if searching for something. He slowly shook his head as his grip eased up on Chey. Im not sure, but stay close. Chey waited until the soldier got out of the truck and walked over to his side. Chey climbed out, looking around as well. He hadnt a clue what he was looking for, but Avantis searching eyes made him do the same. Come on. Chey followed Avanti to the front door. He rang the bell and waited. When a few minutes passed and no one answered, Chey rang it again. He glanced up at Avanti as his brows pulled down into a frown. Hes here. His car is here. Avanti moved Chey aside and checked the doorknob. It was locked. Next Avanti braced himself and then drove his shoulder into the door. It flew open. Remind me to go see Hunter about getting my mate a better door, Chey said. He would love for Max to move in with him and Eagle, but he knew they still had some things to work out. Like everyones damn insecurities. Stay behind me, Avanti warned as he walked into Maxs house. Chey swallowed. Yeah, no problem. It wasnt like he was about to go charging in there. He may have found a little bravery when it came to his mates, but Chey wasnt a fighter by any stretch of the imagination. Max? Chey called out when they walked into the darkened house. An ice-cold chill ran down Cheys spine. The house shouldnt have been this dark if Max was home. They searched the living room and kitchen, but Max wasnt in those rooms.

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Chey swallowed hard when they walked down the hallway. If Max wasnt in his bedroom or taking a shower, Chey was going to freak out. He wasnt sure where to look if his mate wasnt here. That made him realize how very little he actually knew about Max. Chey planned on changing that, just as soon as he found the guy. Avanti pushed Chey behind him as he reached out and opened the bedroom door. Chey tuck his head around Avantis large frame, peering into the bedroom. He gasped and ran into the room, knocking the soldiers hand away when he saw Max kneeling on the floor, pulling at his hair. Whats wrong, Max? Chey asked as he dropped to his knees. Avanti began to search the room as Max rocked back and forth, weeping. Why do you and Eagle want me around? What do you need me for? he cried as he pulled harder on his hair. You two are perfectly happy without me. Chey grabbed Maxs hands, pulling them away before Max went bald from the tight grip he had on the strands. Thats not true, Max. We both love you. We both want you. Youre our mate. Maxs head snapped up, and Cheys eyes widened when he saw the anguish in Maxs eyes. Not only that, they were wild-looking, wide and haunted. Lies! No, Max, Chey said as he shook his head. Im not lying to you. I love you, he cried as he threw himself at Max. The lion shifter pushed Chey away as he got to his feet. How could you love me? You dont even know me! he stated with venom laced into every word. Chey glanced over at Avanti who was slowly moving toward Max. Somethings not right, Avanti. Avanti stormed across the room, grabbing Max around his waist and hauling him off his feet when Max leapt for Chey. Max roared and then shifted, attacking Avanti. Call for help!

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Chey nodded as he reached for his cell phone. He wiped his eyes, trying desperately to see the menu. Chey fumbled, the phone dropping from his hands and sliding away from him. Chey dropped down to his hands and knees, crawling across the bedroom. When he reached his phone, he also reached a pair of boots. Chey raised his eyes, looking up to see a stranger standing in the middle of the bedroom. Avanti! Chey shouted as he backed away. He wasnt sure who it was, but Chey wasnt taking any chances. For all he knew, this could be the one person who was giving everyone the creeps. Avanti growled as he held onto Max, baring his canines at the stranger. Chey could see that the soldier already had his hands full. What to do, what to do? The stranger grabbed at the air, as if choke-holding it. Chey gasped. This guy is nuts! He scooted farther back as the stranger flipped through the air, being tossed like a rag doll by an unseen force. Chey wasnt sure if he had lost his mind as well. The stranger slid up the wall, and then was tossed again. He may be nuts, but the guy was losing whatever battle he was fighting. Chey glanced around, wondering what in the hell he could do. There was no way he was just going to sit on his ass while Avanti fought Max and the stranger foughtair? Chey crawled around everyone and grabbed his phone. He dialed the first number he came to. Sup, Chey? Sidney. I need you at Maxs right away! Sidney chuckled into the phone. Should I bring my Red Bull and a video camera? Chey groaned. Why did Sidney have to be the number he dialed? No, you idiot. Theres a fight at Maxs, and Avanti needs help! On it, Sidney said as he hung up. Chey prayed that whoever Sidney told believed him. He tossed the phone aside as he crawled closer to Max, who was still in lion form. He could tell Avanti was

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trying his best to subdue Max without hurting him, but Max was out of control. Chey yelped and looked behind him when he felt a hand land on his back. It was the stranger, pushing Chey away as he kicked out into nothingness. Chey quickly moved away, wondering when the insanity would end. After what felt like a lifetime, more soldiers filed into the room. Chey was shocked to see Eagle rush in. He took one look at Max and Avanti and howled, grabbing Max around his midsection and bringing him down. Max! Eagle shouted as he held on for dear life. Max was fighting as if his life depended on it. Chey pushed his back into the wall, his mind feeling as though it were short-circuiting after all the fighting taking place. What the hell is going on? Zeuss voice boomed through the room, bouncing off the walls as he stepped into Maxs bedroom. Theyre here, the stranger said as he pinnedsomething against the wall. Chey couldnt see a damn thing, but the stranger was breathing heavily as his face pulled back in a mask of rage, chokingthe air? When the strangers hands fell to his sides, Max seemed to calm down. He was no longer fighting, but lying on the floor panting, whimpering. Whats going on, Nazaryth? Zeus asked as he looked around the room. Chey did the same, seeing the destruction the fighting had caused. He shivered at what could have happened judging from the debris lying about. Nazaryth took a deep breath and then straightened. The infernus incolae was shadowing the doctor. What the fuck is an infernus incolae? Eagle asked as he blanketed Max, who was pulling ragged breaths of air into his lungs. They are hell dwellers, or hounds of hell. Take your pick. They usually prey on humans, making them hear voices, doubt themselves

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and others around them until the victim either goes mad or commits suicide. Just fucking peachy, Chey said before he could stop the words from passing his lips. He glanced around, seeing that everyone was looking at him, and just shrugged. Well it is. And you say one of them targeted Max? Eagle asked. But hes a shifter. Nazaryth nodded. I know. Im not sure what their agenda is, but it seems theyve decided to go after shifters as well. Fabulous. Simply fucking fabulous, Zeus said as he placed his hands on hips and looked around the room. And how do we fight them? You call me. Zeus glared at the stranger. I thought you were taking Theo and hightailing it out of here? Not anymore, Nazaryth said as he walked out of the bedroom. Not until I get them out of your town. Chey was stunned as he sat there on the floor, staring toward the bedroom door. So what do we do with Max? he asked, looking over at the lion lying on the floor. His mate looked like he was sleeping now, and Chey was thankful for that. If the way Max acted was any indication of what those things did to a person, Chey never wanted to run into one of them. Take him home. Watch him. Im going to go have a little chat with Nazaryth, Zeus said as he walked out as well. How the hell do we get a full-grown lion into the truck? Chey asked as he pushed away from the floor and walked over to his mates. He knelt beside them, running his hands over Maxs soft fur. A crane? Avanti asked. ****

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Max groaned as his eyes fluttered open. He felt as though hed been thrown off a cliff, kicked in the ribs, and run over by a few buses. Everywhere hurt. Hes awake. Max turned his head slowly, glancing over at his mates. Chey was sitting on the side of the bed, and Eagle was pacing. I thought you were out of town, Max croaked as he rested his head against the pillow. Eagle shook his head as he walked over to the bed. We didnt have any luck again. How do you feel? Like I can run a marathon, Max said and then chuckled and then groaned when his head felt like it was going to explode. What happened to me? Fucking hounds, Eagle said between gritted teeth. Uh, what? Max asked as he looked up at his mate. Chey sat there and explained to him how some thing from hell was shadowing him, making him doubt everything. He also explained the fightin detailto Max. Did I hurt Avanti? Max asked, his throat feeling dry and cracked. No, but hes worn out, Chey answered. I think that thing was the reason you doubted our mating. Max nodded. He knew something had to be wrong. He was selfassured and confident his whole life. He never wanted to feel doubt creep into him again. It sucked. Why couldnt you heal me? Max asked as he looked over at Chey. He had been feeling doubtful since meeting his mates. If it was what Chey said, a hound, some sort of hell dweller, then Chey should have been able to make those feelings go away just by touching him. I know, right? I asked the same question. It seems those creepy bastards have a stronger hold over a person than my healing ability does. I dont like getting trumped. Chey pouted. I hated the fact that

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you were feeling that way and there was nothing I could do about it. I felt so damn helpless. Max reached out and pulled Chey into his arms. At least now we know what the problem was. It is was, right? Chey nodded. Some guy named Nazaryth kicked the things butt. Im not sure if thats the end of it, but Ill be watching your moods to make sure it doesnt come around you again, Chey said with determination in his voice. And you? Max asked as he looked over at Eagle, who had begun pacing again. His mate stilled, cocking his head at Max. It wasnt the hound who did this to me, Max. I still have a long way to go. Max let his arm unfold, reaching out to his mate. Eagle looked hesitant for a moment and then walked over to the bed, standing there as if he didnt know what to do. Come here, Chey said as he pulled Eagle onto the bed, tickling him. Eagle squealed and wiggled around, crying uncle as he rolled onto his back, holding his sides to protect himself. Max had never heard a better sound in his life. Eagle had a beautiful, musical laugh. He hoped it wasnt the last time he heard it either.

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Chapter Ten
Eagle knocked on Sullys bedroom door. The wolf was over by his dresser, pulling a T-shirt out of the drawer. Hey, Eagle. Whats up? Eagle walked into the room, gazing around as he tried to figure out if he should even asked Sully the question he came to ask him. I, uh, need to know something. Sully nodded as he tossed the shirt on top of the dresser and then leaned against it. Shoot. Eagle tried to stay still, but he felt his body squirming under Sullys watchful eye. Um, Maxs birthday is coming up. What do I do? Sully grinned from ear to ear as he grabbed the shirt and tossed it over his shoulder. That depends. Do you want to throw him a party? Eagle shrugged, feeling out of his depth as his eyes darted around, refusing to look at his friend. Is that what Im supposed to do? Sully chuckled softly as he nodded. That would be nice. I tell you what. Ill talk to Theo about closing the tavern down for one night for Maxs birthday party. Eagle became nervous as his eyes shot over to Sully. Then what do I do? Ill have my mates take you shopping to pick out a gift for him, and Ill talk to Jasper and Sidney about the decorations and cake. All you have to do is buy him a gift and show up at Theos. That sounded pretty simple. What do I buy him? Thats what Julien and Austin will help you out with. When is his birthday?

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Eagle bit his lip, feeling his face flush. Today. Sully straightened, gaping at Eagle. Why the hell did you wait until the last minute? How the hell am I supposed to know about these things? All I know is that I wanted to do something special for him, Eagle said as he tossed his hands up in the air. Im new at all of this, okay? Okay, calm down. Let me go find my mates. You go find Chey and meet me at the front door in ten minutes. Dont say a word to Max. Let it be a surprise. Hell, it was a surprise to Eagle. He had just found out that morning. What else am I supposed to do for him? This birthday thing wasnt easy to figure out. He was thankful he had help. Wheres Max? Eagle pointed toward the bedroom doorway. Outside in the hall. Sully groaned and rolled his eyes. Ill distract Max. You go find my mates and take Chey with you. Eagle nodded as he followed Sully out of the bedroom, thinking maybe he should have just said happy birthday and been done with it. This surprise stuff was nerve-racking. Chey, can you come with me while Sully distracts Max? Eagle asked as he walked out of the bedroom. When Sully glared at him, Eagle shrugged, holding his hand out in front of him. What? I didnt say why you were distracting him. Sully rolled his eyes as he grabbed Max by the arm and walked away with Eagles other mate. Chey walked over to Eagle, a big grin on his face. You suck at discretion. I guess. Chey chuckled as he grabbed Eagles hand. What is going on? We have to go find Julien and Austin and go by Max a birthday gift. Chey inhaled sharply as he waved his hands around like a maniac. Why didnt I know it was our mates birthday?

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Eagle chuckled as he tossed an arm around Cheys shoulder, leading him down the hallway. You see, in the wild, the beast sets his sights **** Chey ran around the store like a loon as he tried to find Max the perfect gift. Eagle wasnt faring any better. He just stood in the middle of the store, looking lost. Chey ran over to Austin, grabbing him by his shirtfront. Okay, tell my again why were in a clothing store. To get Max a gift? Austin asked. Chey shook Austin as he cried out. No! I mean why are we in a clothing store. Shouldnt we be in a birthday store or something? Austin chuckled as he pulled Cheys hands away. Because were in a small town, so we shop where we can. Get him a tie or something. Chey tossed his hands up, spinning around in a circle. I wish I had known. I would have went online weeks ago and ordered him something! Chey glanced over at Eagle, who was still standing in the middle of the store, only this time he was scratching his head as he picked up a horrific shirt with pineapples decorating it. Chey shivered as he ran over to Eagle and snatched the shirt out of his mates hand. Not on your life. Eagle growled. Then what in the hell am I supposed to get him? Chey tossed the shirt back on the rack and led Eagle over to the counter. The storeowner was straightening some shelves with his back to the group. Excuse me? The man turned and smiled at Chey. How can I help you? I need a birthday gift for a very special doctor, he replied as he held onto Eagle. His mate looked like he was ready to dash for the

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door. Chey wasnt having that. If he had to scramble for a gift, so did Eagle. How special, the man asked as he winked at Chey. Eagle growled. Now Chey held onto his mate to stop him from going after the storeowner. Okay, Eagle didnt do well under pressure. Chey would have to remember that, but not now. Hes my mate. Oh, in that case, the man said as he walked around the counter, taking Chey and Eagle over to a shelf of what looked to be silk clothing, how about these? Eagles mouth dropped open as they stared at a lacey male thong with a pouch in the front. Chey reached over and tapped Eagles jaw, making him close his mouth. Not what I had in mind. But I like them, Eagle said as he grabbed the lacey underwear from the owner. I like these. Okay, now can we get a gift for Max? Eagle twisted his lips to the side as he stared at Chey. This is for Max. Your death wish, Chey mumbled as he looked over the selection. This last-minute shopping was havoc on his nerves. Nothing in the store seemed to fit Maxs personality. He grabbed a few silk boxers and some gold cuff links. Anything else? the man asked as he made his way back to the counter. Chey was going to have to make this up to Max. The gifts were very impersonal, in his opinion. He shook his head as he laid the items on the counter. He looked over at a shelf lining one of the walls and ran over to it, plucking another gift down. Really? Eagle asked as he stared at Cheys hand. Yep, Chey said as he laid it on the counter. Can you gift wrap everything? I sure can, the owner said as he grabbed a long white box and two short ones from under the counter. He rang Cheys purchases up and folded them into the long box. He took the last-minute gift and put it into the smaller one.

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When he got to Eagles gift, he held the scantly laced gold thong up and then laid it in tissue paper, closing the box. The man sealed the boxes in wrapping paper, and then Chey paid the man. Here you go, Chey said as he handed Eagles box over to him. You think hell like it? Eagle asked as he turned the box over in his hand. Do you? Eagle nodded. Then hell love it. Chey walked out of the store, Eagle right beside him, Sullys mates bickering behind him. Sully waved them over to the tavern, looking around as if he were a damn secret spy or something. Whats wrong with him? Eagle asked. Dont ask, Austin said as he hurried across the street, pulling Julien along with him. Chey knew Eagle had never been to a surprise party. He had a feeling most of the soldiers hadnt either. He was anxious to see how they decorated Theos. I couldnt get Theo to shut down, so some of the townsfolk are here, Sully said as he quickly waved them inside. The more the merrier, Chey said as he walked inside. He was surprised to see streamers hanging from the wall, balloons floating around the tavern, and a large cake sitting on one of the tables. He walked over with Eagle, cocking his head at the cake. Happy Birthday, Earl? Sully shrugged. It was last-minute. Thats all the store had. Chey chuckled. Its great. Thanks. He turned around, rolling his eyes. This was going to be a disaster. Nothing seemed to be going right. Max was going to think he mated into a family of loons. He looked over at the bar, seeing Nazaryth sitting there watching Theo. Chey walked over, taking a stool as he sat his gifts down. I wanted to thank you for what you did for Max. Nazaryth looked Chey up and down, shrugging his shoulders. I didnt do it for Max.

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Gee, wasnt he all warm and fuzzy? Chey was going to drown in all the positive vibes the guy was giving off. Not! Well, thank you anyways. Nazaryth shrugged again, giving his attention back to Theo. Remind me to send you a Christmas card, Chey muttered as he slid off of the stool and went in search of Eagle. He found his mate over by the pool table, arguing with Memphis. This is supposed to be a surprise party for Max. No arguing, cavemen. Eagle glared at Memphis but closed his mouth. Chey really liked this bossy feeling. He felt empowered. How does it look? Jasper asked as he walked over to Chey. I wish I had more time, but I was pretty much tossed in here and handed the decorations. We. His mate Toby corrected the redhead. Got a puppet in your pocket? Jasper asked and then took off when Toby ran after him. Yeah, Max had mated into such a great family. Chey was tempted to stop him at the door and redirect him to Harolds Deli. Hell, even the supermarket looked good right about now. Hed yell surprise from the frozen-food section. Whats all this? Max asked from beside Chey. Maxs birthday party, Chey said as he turned around, and then his eyes bugged out. He began to jump up and down, waving his hands around frantically. Surprise, surprise, surprise. The whole tavern erupted in surprise, making Chey slap a hand over his face. He glared over at Knox, who had volunteered to go get Max from the hospital. Knox shrugged. I thought you saw us coming. Max laughed as he slung an arm around Cheys shoulder. Thanks, babe. Chey pointed over at Eagle, who was standing there with a pool stick in his hand, looking guilty as hell. He shoved it behind his back, smiling at the two. Surprise.

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It was Eagles idea. Maxs eyes widened as he looked from Chey to Eagle. Really? Eagle shoved the pool stick in the hand of someone who walked past him and then hurried over to them. Do you like it? Chey thought Eagle was adorable the way he stood there fidgeting. Max slung his other arm around Eagle as he nodded. I love it. Itll give me fond memories on my birthday. Chey stiffened. Isnt today your birthday? Max chuckled as he shook his head. Its in the spring. But you told me this morning that today was your special day, Eagle protested. I was getting promoted to head surgeon, Max said as he laughed. No biggie. We have cake and our family here. Cheys eyes brimmed with tears as he gazed up at Max. You think of us as your family? Finally! His mates were starting to act as though they knew what they were doing. They hadnt gotten there all the way yet, but it was a start. Youre my mates, and this is your family, so its my family. Max stopped talking and looked down at Chey. Unless Im mistaken. Chey growled. No more doubts. This is your family. Loons and all. As if on cue, Tonk and Sidney started arguing. Chey rolled his eyes. Was his family ever going to get along? **** Max chuckled as he pulled his arms from around his mates. He had no doubt that this was his family, and he wouldnt have it any other way. He walked over to the cake, his sweet tooth kicking in. Whos Earl? Chey groaned and stomped away. Max smiled as he pushed the knife into the corner, taking a piece for himself.

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Do you really like it? Eagle asked as he walked up behind Max. Max set his plate down, grabbing Eagles hand and wrapping his mates arms around him. Max cupped Eagles face, laying a blazing kiss on Eagles luscious lips. He heard a few whistles and catcalls, but Max ignored them. Remind me later to show you just what I think about all of this. Eagles eyes hooded. Ill hold you to that. In the meantime, you need to pack your things and move in. Im tired of you not waking up with me and Chey. It was music to Maxs ears. He had been waiting for one of them to say something about that. He grinned against Eagles lips. Yes, sir. Stop saying that before I fuck you on top of Earls cake, he whispered to Max. Max laughed as he picked his plate up and gave Eagle a bite of his cake. I just might let you. Everything finally felt like it was falling into place. Max wasnt ever going to wake up alone again. Not when he had two sexy-ass mates sleeping beside him. He grinned like a goober as he stood there staring into Eagles gorgeous blue eyes. I want some. Chey pouted from beside Max. Max lifted the fork, ready to feed their smaller mate. Chey shook his head. Not the cake, a kiss. Max was more than happy to fill that request. The three turned when they heard a loud commotion behind them. Max spotted a man standing by the front entrance. It was the patient he had treated for banging his head into the cell bars. Max rolled his eyes. This should get real interesting. Tabby looked all innocent and sweet, but he was far from it. The guy was short and skinny, but he was a damn psycho in designer jeans. Oh hell, Jesse said as he walked toward the doorway. What are you doing here, Tabby?

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The guy looked around the tavern, smiling when he saw the counter. Getting a drink, Sheriff. He batted his eyes at Jesse, making Avanti and Craig growl. Max was impressed. Craig wasnt even a damn wolf, but no one could tell by the growl erupting from his chest. Max felt Chey jump in his arms as Memphis flew off the bar stool, getting in Tabbys face. Mine! I dont think so! Tabby shouted and then ran back out of the tavern like the devil just declared every gay man had to be straight. **** Eagle sat on the bed, holding Chey in his lap. They were both stark naked, and Eagle was barely restraining himself as he felt Cheys ass wiggle against his cock. A man could only take so much before the beast came out to play. And his beast wanted to bury his cock deep into Cheys tight ass. How long is he going to take? Chey complained. Hell if I know, Eagle answered as he pulled Cheys back tight against his chest, loving the feel of skin on skin. Hed never get enough of touching either of his mates. It was a feeling that would always make him hot and horny. Just then, Max opened the bathroom door, sauntering out in his gold thong. He spun around, shaking his ass at Eagle and Chey. He peacocked for a few more seconds before placing his hand on his hip and jutting his ass toward the two. Does it make my butt look big? Eagle growled as Chey giggled. It was fucking perfect. Eagle wanted to run back down to Lassiters and buy every last one of those thongs for Max. The doctor knew how to fill one out like a pro, especially the front pouch. Damn, the man was hung like a horse.

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Max swaggered over to the bed, raking his eyes over Eagle and then Chey. Who wants to fuck me? Chey swallowed as his eyes darted to Eagle, worry filling the chocolate-brown depths. Eagle ran a hand over Cheys cock, giving it a few good strokes. Dont worry, Chey. Ill take care of that request. Thank god. I like feeling empowered, but thats a little too much for me. Id much rather feel one of those huge cocks inside of my ass instead. Max cupped the pouch with his hand, giving it a squeeze and then shaking it at Chey. It was filled out nicely with his hard cock. I can handle that order. Okay, Chey said as he clapped his hands together. We have a game plan. Lets get to some fucking! Eagle cocked a brow at Max. He loved seeing Chey happy. He could finally touch his mate, and Eagle touched them both every chance he could get. He pulled their smaller mate from his lap, laying him out like a spread in front of him. Hes all yours, Max. Max crawled up onto the bed as Eagles eyes locked onto Maxs flared cheeks. His gums itched to take a bite. No sight in the world compared to the two men on their bed. Eagle stood there for a moment and watched as Max grabbed the lube and coated his fingers. He licked his lips, watching closely as Max sunk two fingers deep into Cheys ass. He whined, wanting to be the one doing it. Chey was glorious when he was aroused. If you want some of the action, come stretch me, Max said over his shoulder before looking back down at Chey. Eagle didnt need to be told twice. He snatched the lube from the bed and squirted some on his fingers before getting behind Max. Eagle blew out a breath and then pushed Max forward between his shoulders, and he rimmed his mates ass with his wet fingers. Do it already. Max growled over his shoulder.

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Eagle grinned at the raw desire in Maxs gray eyes. He let his fingers circle around the tight star a few more times, Max growling with every second that passed, and then he pushed three fingers in to the hilt. Fuck! Max groaned loudly as he stilled. Eagle became afraid that hed gone too far. He thought Max would like it when he did that. Apparently hed been wrong. He began to remove his fingers when Max growled, louder this time. Dont you dare. Okay, so maybe he had been right. Eagle twisted his wrist, his cock weeping to get inside of Max. He chanted his mantra in his head as he took his time making sure Max was ready for him. Eagle knew for a fact he was larger than most, and he didnt want to hurt Max. Fuck me already! He sure is bossy on his non-birthday, Chey said from below Max. Eagle grinned as he nodded his head. But I wouldnt have it any other way. He pulled his fingers free and lubed his cock while Max pushed his thong aside and sank into Chey. Eagle was about to explode all over his hand as he watched the two together. Grabbing the base of his cock, Eagle stopped the impeding orgasm as he took a few steady breaths and then lined his cock up, slamming until he was balls-deep. He chuckled when Max shouted. You asked for it. Max pushed his ass back, hard, telling Eagle to shut up and fuck him with his action. Eagle had no problem with that. He was fighting not to come from Maxs tight grip around his cock. Eagle looked over Maxs shoulder, seeing Chey on his hands and knees, his back arching as he pushed back onto Maxs cock. He wasnt sure if he wanted to fuck Max, suck Max, suck Chey, fuck Chey, or let one of them fuck and suck him. He was so primed that he had to stop to breathe deeply again.

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Eagle grabbed Maxs hips and let loose. He slammed into Maxs ass like he was a dying man. He knew Max loved it. He couldnt handle Chey this way, and that was okay with him. Eagle needed that gentleness in his life in the worst way. But Eagle liked to get a little rough, and Max was the perfect mate for that. He groaned when he heard his pelvis smacking into Maxs ass. It was the sweetest sound, aside from Cheys sex noises. Eagle growled as he thrust harder, making the bed rattle as he felt his balls draw up tight. He knew he wasnt going to last, not with that gold string pushed to the side, reminding Eagle of that fucking fabulous thong Max still wore. Fuck! Eagle shouted as his body exploded, making bright lights dance behind his eyes as his body convulsed with his orgasm. He could hear Chey crying out his release as Eagles mind started to come back online. Max wasnt too far behind them. He slammed back into Eagle as hard as he could and then roared, his hole pulsing around Eagles cock. Eagle tried to gulp in air as he stared down at the two men he knew in his heart that he loved. There was no other feeling to describe the way he felt about the two men who had saved him and brought him back from the brinks of hell. He may have feared the journey, but his road to recovery was filled with two hot men to make life very much worth living.

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Lynn Hagen loves writing about the somewhat flawed, but lovable. She also loves a hero who can see past all the rough edges to find the shining diamond of a beautiful heart. You can find her on any given day curled up with her laptop and a cup of hot java, letting the next set of characters tell their story.

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Mnage Everlasting ManLove: Zeuss Pack 1: Jasper Mnage Everlasting ManLove: Zeuss Pack 2: Avanti Mnage Everlasting ManLove: Zeuss Pack 3: Knox Mnage Everlasting ManLove: Zeuss Pack 4: Torem Mnage Everlasting ManLove: Zeuss Pack 5: Hunter Mnage Everlasting ManLove: Zeuss Pack 6: Sully

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