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CHAPTER 63:YOURS. YOURS. YOURS

Author: Remi Winters
last update publish date: 2026-01-05 00:19:40

EMBER'S POV

The thought should scandalize me. Should make me pull away, find somewhere private, behave like the proper omega I was raised to be.

Instead, it makes me burn.

"I don't care," I gasp. "I just need you. Need—"

He pulls his hand away.

I actually whine at the loss, the sound embarrassingly desperate.

"Bathroom," he says, and it's not a question. "Now."

He grabs my hand and starts pulling me through the crowd. I stumble after him, my legs shaky, my body screaming for release that keeps
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Katie Tutor
Ember and Knox are so sexually intimate and they are mates they just don't understand this yet but I think they will soon.
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