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Through our bond, her certainty rang like a bell—clear, pure, unquestioning. She had chosen us, completely and without reservation.

Thorvik nodded, unsurprised. “As you wish. In that case, we’ll arrange permanent accommodations for all three of you on Rodinia Tertius. The debriefing process may take several cycles, possibly longer given the volume of data you’ve recovered.”

“And after?” I asked, the question that had been forming in my mind since our bonding now taking shape. “What are your orders for us following the debriefing?”

Thorvik’s expression softened slightly—as much as the old warrior ever allowed himself to show. “That’s your decision, Zehn. Legion protocol offers retirement to any Reaper who finds their fate mates as you know. Your service record entitles you to full benefits and placement anywhere in Legion territory.”

The weight of his words settled over me. Retirement. The end of my life as a Legion Reaper, a role I’d held for over fifteen cycles. I’d never considered what might come after—Reapers rarely survived long enough to retire, and those who did often struggled to find purpose beyond the battlefield.

Yet as I looked at my mates—Everly’s intelligent eyes watching me carefully, Khaaz’s steady presence at my side—I realized I didn’t need to search for purpose. It was right here, in the bond we shared, in the future we would build together.

“I’ll take the retirement,” I said, the decision crystallizing as I spoke. “But I’d like to remain connected to Legion operations. Perhaps a position at the Academy, training new recruits.”

Thorvik nodded approvingly. “We can arrange that. Your experience would be valuable to the next generation of warriors.” His gaze shifted to Khaaz. “And your mate? With his combat abilities, he might also find a place there if he wishes.”

Khaaz stiffened beside me, surprise rippling through our bond. The offer of legitimate work, of recognition for his skills rather than his origins, was clearly unexpected.

“I would consider it,” Khaaz said carefully, his deep voice rough with emotion.

“As for Ms. Flores,” Thorvik continued, “her technical skills and familiarity with the Kridrin archives would make her an asset to our intelligence division. If she’s interested, of course.”

Everly’s excitement pulsed through our bond—the prospect of meaningful work, of putting her analytical mind to use in this new world she’d chosen to join.

“I’d be very interested,” she said firmly. “Especially if it means working with the Kridrin data we recovered.”

“Then it’s settled,” Thorvik concluded. “We’ll finalize the arrangements when you reach Rodinia Tertius. For now, rest and recover from your ordeal. You’ve earned it.”

As the holographic projection faded, I pulled my mates closer, one arm around each of them. Through our bond, I felt their contentment, their hope for the future we would build together.

“So,” Everly said, breaking the comfortable silence. “We’re really doing this. Starting a new life together on an alien planet.”

“Not alien to me,” I reminded her with a smile. “But yes, together. The three of us.”

Khaaz’s arm tightened around my waist, his scarred face relaxing into something close to peace. “Together,” he echoed, the word filled with wonder.

As the Starclaw carried us toward Rodinia Tertius and our new life, I marveled at how completely my existence had transformed. Three cycles ago, I had been a Legion Reaper on a routine extraction mission. Now I was bonded to two extraordinary beings, retiring from active duty to build a future I’d never dared imagine.

The universe, it seemed, had plans far greater than my own limited vision. It had brought us together across impossible odds—a human woman with ancient connections to the Kridrin, a hybrid warrior created through suffering yet defined by his resilience, and me, a Legion Reaper who had found purpose beyond battle.

Our bond hummed between us, stronger with each passing moment. Whatever challenges awaited us on Rodinia Tertius—the debriefings, the transition to civilian life, the inevitable adjustments to our unusual relationship—we would face them together. Three beings who had found each other across the vastness of space and time, joined now in a bond that nothing in this universe could sever.

Our story was just beginning, and I couldn’t wait to see what came next.

Exclusive Bonus Scene from FOUND

So, what happens after Everly bonds with not one, but two massive alien warriors who purr, bite, and worship the ground she walks on?

Let’s just say the stars aren’t the only things lighting up.

This scene takes place right before the epilogue. It’s Everly, Zehn, and Khaaz at their most connected, possessive, and completely obsessed with one another.

Content Considerations

• MFM ménage (anal x vaginal penetration)

• Marking/bonding bites

• Praise, possessiveness, post-coital affection

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