I am back in Ryker's shirt as Jagger carries me upstairs. Pressing my nose into the crook of his neck, I don't realize the room we enter reeks of Ares' campfire until we're in the middle of it.
Jagger must feel me tense against his body, like they always do, and slides a hand up and down my back. "Ares isn't here, don't worry."
Even though his reassurance helps the anxiety fade some, a spark disappointment flashes across my whole body.
Ryker follows us in. "Jackass." He mumbles under his breath. I manage to smile a little.
Jagger walks us directly to the bed, and when I peek my head up I gasp. "It's huge."
I feel Jagger's smile against my hair as he kneels on the edge. "There's a lot of us. Plus 1 more now."
Turning toward him, I give him an uncertain look. The whole pack wasn't exactly as sure as he was.
Jagger leans down and kisses my forehead. "Stop worrying."
He moves us to the center of the gigantic bed and delicately places me in the middle, stuffing pillows behind my back so I could easily sit up. "I'm not sick."
Ryker crawls across the bed from the other side. "The bite is already infected. We just don't know how it's going to effect you yet." He stops at my side and leans down to place a kiss on my knuckles. "You could get very sick, Sparks."
Finn enters through the door. "Actually, Gray, it's more of when you'll get sick. Not if."
I scowl at them.
Then Finn dumps an armful of packaged snacks on the comforter and my face lights up. He smiles his dazzling smile, blue eyes sparkling. "Not sure what you liked, so I got a variety."
I nod in agreement. Ryker tucks himself beside me, nuzzling into the good side of my neck. "I like you in my shirt."
I can't deny the spark of heat in my low belly. Shrugging off the unfamiliar yet alluring feeling, I accept the bag of chips Finn hands me.
Jagger moves to the desk in the far corner of the room, grabbing a laptop off it.
Ryker grunts next to me as Finn practically crawls on top of him. "Hey!" Ryker complains.
Finn just smirks as he leans over Ryker to brush a kiss to my forehead. Ryker rolls his eyes and lays down on his back, where Finn settles in between our bodies, resting his head on Ryker's stomach. Jagger turns off the lights, and joins us again on my other side.
"What movie do you want to watch?" Jagger asks, opening up the computer. I shrug. He scrolls through his options before he settles on something. "Do you need anything else right now?" Jagger asks me.
I shake my head and open my bag of chips, holding one up and offering it to him. Jagger leans forward and grabs it with his mouth right out of my fingers. I swallow, watching his mouth chew.
Licking my lips, I return my attention to the snack in my hands.
The movie starts to play in front of us, the screen brightness turned down somewhat. Ryker grabs a couple blankets and tosses them over us, moving the snacks closer so I can reach what I wanted.
Finn opens a bottle of water and takes a sip before handing it directly to me. I don't forget that his lips were just on the bottle as I take a tentative sip. Jagger takes it out of my hand and takes a swig before putting the cap back on.
The heat in my lower belly swims. I rub my legs together and adjust my position a little.
Finn moves his hand under the blanket, wrapping around my bare thigh and tugging himself closer to my leg. Tingles erupt from where he touches the sensitive skin.
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Moon Dancer - Hidden Wolf 1
Werewolf*Steamy Omega-Verse inspired, Reverse Harem Werewolf* This is a share romance, the FMC has multiple love interests 18-year-old Grayson has a secret. Every day that Gray hides this secret, it holds her more and more at the mercy of the Four Alphas of...