“There’s one more thing we need to tell you, Trinity. Because a relationship like this can’t work unless everyone’s starting from a place of honesty, but we also didn’t want this to affect your decision.”
I wanted nothing more in the world than to reach inside her and erase the sudden fear in her eyes. Bring the color back to her skin because she’d gone pale. “All right.”
Logan cleared his throat. “We’re your scent matches.”
CHAPTER NINETEEN
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TRINITY
My mouth dropped open. “What?”
I glanced between the four of them, looking for the humor and the joke. There was none.
“We’re your scent matches,” Logan said again. “While we were at Element, I was walking around looking for a scene to watch, and I got hit with this scent out ofnowhere. It felt like getting hit by a meteor. In a good way.” He heaved a breath. “I looked around and saw you with Amber. The only reason I was able to turn away from you was that I needed to tell the rest of them.”
The others nodded. Bastian’s gaze burned, like he was ready to consume me, and I was ready to let him. “Exactly that. You’re mine.”
All of them wanting to participate in the punishment and hoping there would be a next time took on a whole new meaning.
Brooks smiled gently. “We know there’s no proof until your heat, but there was no way we could wait to tell you, and it’s why we were never going to give up until we found you. And I never had a doubt that you would match us in every single way.” He dropped his eyes to the stack of papers still on the coffee table.
It was Theo who came around and pulled me up from the floor where I’d been eating. “Now you know that when we say we want you, we wantallof you. Not as an experiment, not wondering if it will work out. We want because you’re beautiful, kinky, and smell incredible. In the very limited time we’ve known you, you’ve also shown that you’re intelligent, kind, and funny. We want you because of all those things. We want you because you’re ours.”
He dropped his lips to mine in a kiss so possessive there was no doubt. My arms ended up around his neck and my feet off the floor when he lifted me.
The reality of it caught up to me all at once, hot tears gathering beneath my lids. “You’re sure?” I asked when he released me. “You’re not making a very terrible joke? Because if you are, that’s a shitty thing to do.”
I jumped at the hand on my shoulder. Logan was at my side. “Not a joke, wildfire. We never thought an Omega was in the cards for us, because who could want everything we did? And then there was you.”
“The fact that any of us have had the self control to keep our hands off you through this process is a miracle.”
Theo tilted my face up, wiping away my tears with his thumbs. “Are you okay?”
“Am I okay?” My voice broke. “It’s all I’ve ever wanted. My two best friends. They both have scent matched packs, and I’m so happy forthem, but every time I saw them with their packs ithurtand I felt so guilty. I never thought it would happen.”
Brooks appeared behind me, lifting the hair off my neck and kissing me there. “I can’t wait until you have a heat and can know how true it is.”
“Me too,” I laughed. “And I normally hate heats.”
Theo kissed me again, like he couldn’t stop himself, and I didn’t want him to. “Do you have any other questions? Because I cannot keep my hands off you anymore.”
I was sure I would have more questions, but nothing that would stop them from getting me naked right now. “I’m good.”
“Go sit with Logan,” he said. “Hold her for us.”
Logan laughed. “I suppose that’s fair.”
Since he had already touched me at the club, and none of them had. Not the way they wanted to.
Logan sat back down, and I stood in front of him when Theo’s voice came again. “Stop. Put your hands on Logan’s knees.”
Oh fuck, it was starting immediately. But there was no resistance as I bent and set my palms where instructed.
“I like this view,” Logan said, staring at where my shirt gaped and flashed nearly all of my tits at him.
“Pervert.”