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  The cell phone in Lars pocket vibrated. Tamara glanced over her shoulder at him with a questioning look. “You go enjoy the tour, I’ll catch up.” Taking his phone out of his pocket, he leaned over and kissed the top of her head.

  “I love you, Tamara.” He turned and put the phone to his ear. “What?” It was his father and right now he really wanted nothing to do with his family.

  “Don’t get all snippy with me. I know you’re angry, but we have every right to be cautious. Have you forgotten your grandmother?” his father demanded.

  “No, but have you forgotten Tamara’s mother? That Tamara carries my children, your grandchildren? Or the fact that she has gone out of her way to prove herself to you and grandfather? But no, that’s not enough. The cottage house is yours. We will not be needing it.” He went to hang up, but his father’s words sent a chill down his spine.

  “Michael is demanding to see Tamara. If this Masquerade Ball and ancient Blood Oath is not done, he has informed the council the killings will only get worse. He wants her handling all aspects of this party and to prove his point, he sent a nice package to your room. One we had to open, when blood started to drip from the box,” his father snarled and took a deep breath.

  “I’m sorry, son, I know Sam was also a close friend of yours and a member of your team.”

  “Are you sure it was her?” he asked sitting down on the steps he’d just came down. Gage stared down at him. His hands were clenched into fists hearing everything with his excellent hearing.

  “He delivered her head in the box along with a phone number where you can contact him. We’ve tried to trace the phone, but you know with his powers it’s impossible,” his father answered almost sounding tired. “The council just does not know what to do now that Baal is involved. Even our hunters are no match for him.”

  “I’ll get back to you later today.” Lars flipped the phone shut and stared up at Gage. “What the hell do we do? How can we protect her? I don’t know how much more Tamara can take.”

  Before Gage could say a word, Tamara knelt down next to him and rested her head on his knee. “I can take as much as he dishes out as long as I have you two by me. Sam was my friend…” She took a breath and he heard the little hiccup. “But you know something?”

  She looked up at him, tears rolled down her face. “I want this over with. We have to find a way to send him back to hell or kill him. He has to be stopped.”

  The one time, Tamara scanned his mind she had to find out about Sam. He bent down and lifted her up into his lap. “I just don’t have the answers yet, Tamara. There has to be something we’re overlooking.” Burying his neck into her hair, he took a deep breath. “We need to contact Sam’s family. I think it’s time we call in help.”

  Chapter Ten

  As soon as Lars turned around to answer his phone, Tamara knew something else had happened. She hugged Ana and excused herself, following him to the stairs. She had heard everything and knew Lars was at a loss as was Gage on what to do.

  With her heart heavy, Tamara hugged Lars tight. “I’ll plan the party from here. I won’t go anywhere. In the meantime maybe we can find a way to send him back to where he belongs.”

  Hearing footsteps, she looked over to see Maxim standing with Gage’s brother. “I might have an answer to your problems, but I need to do some research and talk to a few people. We have a few days. In the meantime, all three of you need to relax. Go finish your tour, put this sadness behind you for now. I met Sam a few times and I know she would want you to continue on.” He held out his hand to her and she placed her hand in his.

  “I can promise you this. Your father will not hurt you or your mates. I won’t allow it and I’ve been around for a very long, long time.” He winked at her and she grinned.

  On her tippy toes, Tamara kissed his cheek. “Thank you. You’re an amazing man.”

  “Enough of that,” Gage grumbled and pulled her into his arms. “Quit trying to charm our woman. You have hundreds waiting for you back in our world.”

  “Hundreds?” She looked from Gage to Maxim who shrugged.

  “I refuse to settle down, plus I haven’t met the right woman.” He leaned down, but Gage yanked her back.

  “Back off, grandpa,” Gage snarled.

  “Gage! For Pete’s Sake, he’s your grandfather!” She slapped his chest and glared up at him.

  “What? He’s downright flirting with you.” He actually pouted and she couldn’t help but laugh at him.

  “Gage, I love you. You’re my husband and my heart. Now stop acting like a fool. Your brother and Ana are waiting for us.” She took his hand and Lars’. “Your grandfather is right though, Sam wouldn’t want us mourning her.” she smiled. “She’d want us to kick the asshole back to where he came from and I am going to do it. He might be my father, but once he murdered my mother and those others, he became the monster so many have labeled him."

  For the next hour, Ana and Gage’s brother showed them around the family house, as they called it. Tamara thought it reminded her of a damn castle it was so large. It was going to take a long time to remember where things were. Five private wings, a section for pack business and an actual ballroom.

  Ana informed her that there were a total of two thousand in their pack and that didn’t include the children. In fact it was one of the largest packs in the northern states. “There are two females we’re going to have to deal with before I leave,” she sighed. “I don’t like the fact that you’re pregnant. These women tested me when Herick and I were married. I have a feeling they’re going to do the same to you.”

  “No one is going to test our woman,” Lars said from behind them.

  “Ignore him and don’t worry so much. I know how to handle people. Why do you think they allowed me to be nurse to the special units? Introduce me tonight. Might as well get this out of the way.” She smelled him before Lars spun her around to face him

  “You will not draw attention to yourself tonight. I mean it. Don’t we have enough problems without this distraction?” Lars was fuming.

  Tamara counted to ten. Taking deep breaths, before she turned her full attention on Lars and now Gage who stood next to him. “I know with everything going on around us that you two are going to be nervous and on edge, but…” She held up her hand when Lars was about to say something.

  “But if we are going to live here and Gage is going to take his place as the Alpha here, I know enough that if I seem the tiniest bit weak these people will not respect me. You two have to allow me some leeway.” She placed a hand on each of their chests. “I promise I won’t place our children in harm’s way.”

  Ana stepped up next to her. “I can promise you these women won’t harm her physically. They just like to run their mouths, all show more or less, but Tamara’s right. She’s going to have to stand up to them. Once she does, they’ll back down and support her against anything.”

  Even after Ana’s reassurance, both men kept a close tab on her. All throughout dinner one of them had to be near her, touching her, but the real test would come at the pack house.

  She slipped on the winter coat Ana gave her and the pair of boots Maxim had supplied for her. She had never ridden in a horse drawn carriage and couldn’t wait. There would be two separate carriages, one for the three of them along with Herick and Ana. The other would hold Gage’s parents and grandparents while alongside them would be Herick’s betas running in their wolf form, guarding them.

  Even though the property was protected, it seemed the Alpha and his mate always had guards no matter where they were.

  Stepping outside, Tamara took a deep breath and smiled. Giant snowflakes fell all around them and there had to be at least half a foot of fresh snow on the ground. “My God, it’s beautiful out here.” Tamara looked out and all round her was woods. Even in the dark she had excellent vision.

  “Over to your right you can see a break in the trees. That’s where we’ll go. The pack house is that way, while the town is down the north p
ath on the other side of the house,” Ana informed her as Herick drove up in the sled.

  “Come on, we’re running late,” Gage’s brother yelled and helped his wife up into the sled. Their children were all tucked in bed and Maxim had volunteered to stay with them while they were introduced to the pack.

  Gage jumped into the back and turned around to grab onto Tamara’s hands, pulling her up into the sled. Sitting between them, Lars pulled a thick, fur blanket over them, tucking it around them, as Herick urged the horses forward.

  Lars laughed as she let out a squeal and clapped her hands. Wolves ran alongside the sleds on either side of each sled. The air was nippy to the skin, but both and Gage and Lars surrounded her, blocking what wind there was.

  “Oh my God, I love this. Can we do it again?” She looked to Gage, who laughed.

  “Of course, we also have snow mobiles, but we figured you’d like this better. Plus, it gives us time to cuddle with the woman of our heart.” Gage whispered into her neck. “It feels like forever since I’ve buried my cock in you, woman.”

  “Hush, they can hear you,” Tamara gasped as Lars’ cold hand slid up into the top of her dress and cupped her breast. “Damn it, Lars you’re cold.” She shivered and slid further under the blanket.

  “We’ll warm you up,” He purred, placing kisses on the other side of her neck.

  “Stop it, we’re not alone,” she moaned and tried to move away from him, but both men had surrounded her. They touched her as they pleased. “Please, I want to see everything.”

  “Fine, but on the ride back, no promises,” Lars grumbled and removed his hand. “It is beautiful out here. The last time Gage and I came out here, it was summer. We went camping for a week out in the woods.” Lars glanced out over the land. “Even with everything going on around us this place is magical. It always seems to draw every ounce of stress out of you.”

  “Is that why Gage’s parents always seem to be well…you know,” she actually felt her cheeks warm when Ana turned around and laughed.

  “They’ve been like that since I moved here. It has to be the land. Before I move here, I never dreamed of having six children, but something about the air has the men acting like teenage boys, like they can’t get enough. Wait till we get home. Being out in this air like this, boy, are you in trouble.” She wiggled her eyebrows and Tamara moaned.

  “You know I’ve never thought of that, but that week we were here?” Lars looked over at Gage and he growled.

  “Enough or I’ll never be able to walk into the pack house.” Gage reached under the blanket and she laughed as he adjusted his cock. He wasn’t the only one if what was brushing her left thigh was Lars’ cock.

  She lifted her head and all of a sudden felt very small. Ahead of them sat what appeared to be the front of a log cabin, but the front seemed to be the only thing sticking out of the mountain. “Wow, your pack house is built into the mountain?” Tamara was impressed, but once more was distracted when Lars started to nibble her neck.

  “Herick, is my room still available?” Gage asked as he squeezed her breast.

  “Yes, meeting in thirty minutes,” his brother said halting the horses before throwing his wife over his shoulders and running towards the entrance of the house.

  Before she could ask what was going on, Lars hopped down and grabbed hold of her doing the same. “Lead the way and make it quick,” he snapped to Gage who only snarled and jumped ahead of them.

  “What the hell is going on?” Tamara tried to lift herself up, but Lars was moving so fast that she couldn’t balance. A door slammed and the next thing she knew both men were ripping her clothes off. She’d never seen her men so aroused and aggressive.

  “Lube!” Lars said, picking her up and heading to the king-sized bed.

  “Got it,” Gage was already lubing his cock as Lars placed her onto the bed and then knelt on the ground, separating her legs.

  “You have to be ready,” Lars licked all around her clit before sliding his tongue into her pussy while Gage watched.

  “We’ll take good care of you,” Gage mumbled before taking her nipple into his mouth.

  Tamara couldn’t speak. In a matter of minutes, Lars and Gage had her spiraling towards the stars, but both of them pulled away and she cried out missing their touch.

  “Shh, we’ve got you,” Gage said as Lars slid his clothes off in a matter of seconds and climbed up onto the bed. “Come here, Tamara,” Lars held out his arms and she crawled on top of him.

  There was no waiting, Lars picked her up and put her down on his hard cock. Before Tamara could even moan, Gage was behind her and urging her down two lubed fingers pressing into her ass. “Hold still, baby, I need in you now,” he mumbled working the lube in her ass.

  She would never get tired of them sharing her. Tamara loved the feeling of having both men inside her at once. Their cocks would brush against each other through the thin membrane inside her. “Hurry Gage,” she pleaded.

  Not waiting, Gage removed his fingers and grabbed onto her hips. The tip of his cock was already pushing through the tight ring of her ass, as the three of them moaned at the same time.

  Grunts, and moans filled the room, as her mates started to move in perfect sync. Their strokes started out slow and hard, but soon the pace increased. A slap to her ass had her jumping and moaning.

  “Did it again, she’s squeezing my cock,” Lars said around her breast as he sucked on her nipple. Two smacks to each butt cheek had her close to her release. All she needed was... “Yes!” Gage slid his hand in between her and Lars and rubbed her swollen nub.

  “Come!” Gage ordered. His pace picked up as he thrust in and out of her. Lars bit down on her nipple and she screamed, her nails digging into Lars’ muscular arms.

  “Gage!” Both men grabbed onto her tightly as they released their seed into her. Gage howled and Lars moaned and her body trembled. It was one of the hardest and longest orgasms she’d ever had.

  Sweat covered her body as Tamara fell on to Lars’ body. She shivered as another spasm rushed through her as Gage pumped once more into her ass.

  “Okay spill…” she finally managed to get out. “I mean I love the wild man act and the spanking.” She wiggled her butt and moaned. “But what brought this all on?” she moaned noticing they were hard again inside her.

  Rolling off her, Gage jumped off the bed and watched as Lars rolled her onto her back and stared down at her. “Fifteen minutes and we’re not done. Questions later,” he said and grabbed her legs and placed them onto his shoulders. “Grab the bar above your head and don’t let go,” his voice dropped down a couple octaves. Not waiting for her to do it, Lars started to pound into her again.

  “Do it now,” Lars ordered, almost lifting her ass off the bed as he thrust in and out of her.

  She latched onto the bar and met each of his strokes, but that wasn’t enough and knowing this, Gage leaned down and sucked her nipple into his mouth, his hand sliding down to her clit and playing with it.

  “Don’t let go,” Gage said, releasing her nipple and separating her pussy lips with his hands. “I love watching Lars’ cock slide in and out of you.” Gage’s hair brushed her legs before Tamara could guess his intent. He sucked her clit into his mouth.

  “Gage!” She bucked, but Gage held her down as Lars went wild. His strokes were hard and quick. “MINE!”

  “That’s it, claim her, Lars!” Gage ordered slipping off the bed as another orgasm erupted over her. Instead of spilling his seed inside her, Lars pulled out of her and covered her breasts and stomach with it. His expression was wild as he spread his seed.

  “Lars?” She watched him lower her legs down but his gaze never left hers.

  “I’ll never let you go. You’re ours, Tamara, forever.” Lars slid off the bed as Gage took his place.

  She shook her head. “I can’t, Gage,” Tamara whimpered, but already her body was making a liar out of her. Her nipples were hard and a small shiver seemed to shutter from her pussy through t
he rest of her body as Gage worked his thick cock into her.

  “Wrap your legs around me,” Gage moaned as he pumped in and out of her. “Tonight you fully belong to us. No one, will…ever…question…us…again.”

  Oh, her men had a lot of explaining that is for sure, if she ever got her eyes uncrossed and Tamara could make a complete sentence. It was like her body was tuned to theirs, their touch brought flames dancing along her skin, and her pleasure to a point it bordered on pain it was so intense.

  “Please..,” Tamara begged just wanting no needing him to finish what they had started.

  “Ours, only ours,” Gage howled as his fingers pressed hard into her skin that she knew t would make bruises on her hips. She was thankful for her quick healing. “Now!” he shouted as Lars leaned over and brushed his tongue across her nub.

  “No, no, no!” But her body was already in the middle of her third orgasm of the night. She barely remembered Gage sliding out of her and mixing his seed on her skin with Lars’, she was so out of it.

  The bed dipped and strong hands scooped her up. Tamara whimpered. “No more, please.”

  “Shh, it’s okay.” Lars kissed her softly and sat her on a cold counter.

  “What the hell?” She jumped and would have fallen if Lars still wasn’t holding her. “It’s cold,” she glared at him and glanced down at her belly. “Okay, I need a shower.”

  “No!” Both of them yelled at the same time.

  Gage leaned over and placed a kiss on her cheek. “We’ll clean you up, but I’m sorry you can’t take a shower till tomorrow. Our sperm needs to mix and soak into your skin. We’ve marked you.” He took the dry washcloth Lars handed him and he started to rub their seed all over her body.

  “You can put on your dress, but nothing else, Tamara,” Gage announced and they worked the cream all over her. Up her neck, her back, under her breasts, down her legs, but she drew the line when Gage drew up the wash cloth to her face.

  She grabbed his wrist. “No, you have covered me, but not my face please.” He snarled and waited for her to release his wrist. Tamara sighed and released his wrist.