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 This isn t going to last long, he said by way of apology.
 Almost there now, Jory agreed.  Fuck, you feel amazing.
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Sweet heavens, that was an understatement. Stavion didn t even
have words for what he was feeling. His thrusts began erratically,
jerky, and off rhythm. It never got any better, either. Jory seemed to
be right there with him, though, writhing and moaning, his head
thrashing from side to side against the desktop.
 Please, please, please, Jory begged. His small hand fisted in
Stavion s hair and jerked his head down, urging his mouth to Jory s
throat.  I want this.
Stavion wanted it so much he ached with it, but he had to be sure.
 You know this is forever.
 Do you want me? Jory pulled back and looked into his eyes
with challenge.
 Always. Stavion gave a hard thrust of his hips to punctuate his
declaration.
 Then prove it.
That wicked little smile on his lover s face finally snapped him,
and Stavion struck. His canines exploded through his gums just a
heartbeat before he was sinking them through the supple skin on
Jory s neck.
Stavion lingered for only a moment, groaning at the rich exotic
flavor of the crimson bathing his tongue, before extracting his fangs
and licking the wound closed.
Lightning raced up his spine, his belly cramped, and his balls
drew tight to his body, heralding his impending climax. Palming the
back of Jory s head, he lifted his mate closer as he tilted his head to
the side to bare his throat.  Your turn, baby.
Jory didn t hesitate. The minute his canines pushed through
Stavion s flesh, a blinding orgasm slammed into him, robbing the
breath from his lungs and causing his world to blur around the edges.
Stavion roared loudly, the sound coming straight from his soul as he
pumped through his climax. Reams of heated semen erupted from his
pulsating cock, filling Jory s depths and claiming him further.
The muffled groan that vibrated against his neck was the only
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warning Stavion had before Jory s cock discharged, spraying his
sticky release between them to paint their chests and abs. His inner
walls convulsed in waves, clamping down around Stavion s dick and
wringing the last of his seed from him.
Without pulling out of Jory s ass, Stavion lifted the man into his
arms and slumped back to his desk chair. They sat that way for a long
time, sweaty and panting, just clinging to each other as they tried to
tame their runaway pulses.
 You re the first thing I ve ever had to call my own, Jory
whispered a while later.  Thank you.
Stavion couldn t even choke out words through the lump in his
throat. So, he settled for holding Jory tighter and stroking his hair. He
could still see the look on Jory s face as the man fell over the edge
with him. His little mate was breathtaking. There was a light inside
Jory that was warm and pure.
Stavion hoped it never faded. For the first time in his long,
shadowed life, he had seen the sun, and he yearned to see it again and
again in the years to come.
Elder Winters was right. No one had a more vested interest in
Jory s well-being than he did. It would be hard. There would be times
when he struggled with his leadership role, but there were people
counting on him people who needed the kind of care and
understanding only his coven could offer them.
Most importantly, Jory needed him, and Stavion needed to have
final say when it came to his mate s safety.
He had a phone call to make. The elder was sure to be pleased.
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Chapter Nine
 Boss, we ve got a problem, Demos practically yelled as he
barged into Stavion s office two nights later.  Flynn s missing.
Stavion flew out of his chair and hurried around his desk.  What
the fuck do you mean? Where did he go?
Demos crossed his arms over his chest and cocked an eyebrow.
 If I knew that, he wouldn t be missing.
 Okay, okay, start from the beginning. What do we know? A
small hand slipped into his and squeezed gently. Stavion wrapped an
arm around Jory s shoulders, tucking the man against his side. If they
couldn t find Flynn and get him back to Malakai before the five days
were up, there was a very real chance that Stavion could lose Jory
forever. He refused to let that happen.
 He arrived on his flight as planned. Raven and Varik took him to
the hotel, briefed him on the information they ve gathered, and were
set to go in tonight. When Raven woke up, Flynn was just gone.
 Fuck! Stavion released his hold on Jory, shoved both hands
through his hair, and began pacing the room.  I knew this was a bad
idea. There s too much bad blood there.
 Oh, hardy har, Demos said with a derisive snort.
Stavion waved it away.  I didn t mean it like that. Now, shut up.
I m trying to think. I think we can be confident in assuming Flynn
went in on his own as soon as the sun came up.
 That s what Raven thinks. If he s not back and there s been no
word from him, I think we can also assume that he s been captured.
That was exactly where Stavion s train of thought was pulling into
the station. The stupid shifter was going to get himself killed.  Tell
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me Raven has a plan.
Demos smirked.  Raven has a plan. We ll get him back, Stavion.
Yes, they would, but would it be in time?  I m going to Georgia.
This isn t a conversation that I want to have with Malakai over the
phone.
 He s going to hand you your ass. Demos shook his head, but he
seemed almost giddy at the prospect.  I ll get the pilot to the airstrip.
 What s going on, Stavion? Jory asked as soon as Demos exited
the room.  Why are you going to Georgia? Why is Flynn missing?
What does this have to do with Malakai?
Swallowing back his groan, Stavion turned to face his mate.
Malakai wasn t the only one who was going to give him a tongue
lashing over the predicament he d gotten them into.  I told you that
Flynn is an Enforcer, and that he accepted an assignment in
Montana? Jory nodded mutely.  He s missing.
 Oh, no! Jory s hand went to his mouth, and his eyes rounded.
 That s terrible. You re going to get him back, right?
 Yes, baby. We ll get him back. Stavion took a deep, unsteady
breath.  I got another letter from Leader McCarthy a couple of nights
ago. I have two days to deliver Malakai to him, or he s going to The
Council.
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