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“That you know of.” I patted both Prague and Anthony on the leg. “And these two?”

“When a shifter bites a human, the shifter has two choices. They either kill or let the human live. If the human lives, they become the same animal.”

“You bit Anthony and Prague?”

“I was riding my bike through the Rockies, and Alexander darted from the trees. I had no time to react. Now I’m a fucking bear, picking ticks and other shit off my skin. Though I do like walking around naked.”

Prague scoffed. “The douchebag was in Prague at a Brothel. He got a little rough with one of the girls. I went in to kick his ass and, like Anthony, I’m a fucking bear.”

“What happened to the girl?”

“It was the only time I’d ever actually killed a human,” Alexander said. “And no, I’m not proud of it.” Still naked, he returned to his seat. “There’s still a problem with your idea. If we combine packs, who becomes the leader.”

“She does,” Prague said quickly, saving me from an explanation for the time being.

“I’m okay with that.” Anthony patted my thigh.

Prague leaned forward and looked at Anthony and then Anthony’s hand. Prague patted my thigh but higher than Anthony had. I was going to have more fun than any girl should be allowed to have.

Alexander watched the two men and then became hard. In fact, all three men had become hard. “When are we going to discuss what happened in court?”

“When I know where I stand with you and Sam.” Keeping my eyes on Alexander, I placed a hand on Anthony’s lap and then on Prague’s. When my hands wrapped around their dicks, the two men leaned their heads back, closing their eyes as I moved my hand up and down.

Alexander swallowed hard, his eyes bouncing back and forth, studying my hands. “This is the way it’s going to be?” he asked.

“It appears that way.” I moved my hands slower, my thumbs dancing teasingly around the rim of their cocks. “You could tell me to leave.”

“You know I won’t do that.”

“Because of those mysterious papers or because you don’t want me to leave.”

“None of us want you to leave, Liz. Stay and be part of what we have.”

Alexander, still watching me stroke Prague and Anthony, grabbed his own cock. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

“But what about you and Sam?”

Alexander moaned but didn’t open his eyes. “He’ll come around.” His hand moved faster, and with his speed, I worked harder on Prague and Anthony. “You never said what you did with the land papers.”

Something warm and wet rolled down my hands, my eyes never flinching from watching Alexander. “Finish what you started,” I said.

Alexander worked his hips up and down, his hand stroking his cock in a beautiful rhythm that was making my crotch grow wet. He came, and when he did, he relaxed, eyes still closed.

I moved from the couch and stood in front of Alexander, grabbing his cock with my wet hands. I mixed the men’s juices and kissed Alexander, who was lost to whatever fantasy was scurrying through his mind.

“I am your queen,” I said. “I always have been. You just didn’t know it yet. Now, you either accept it or die.” I left the drained men alone in the living room.

10

I saw them in the woods when I left Alexander’s cabin. And I had no doubt they’d seen what happened in the living room. They gave no indication they’d seen me see them, so, of course, they would think they were ahead of my game. They weren’t.

By the time I got to Sam’s cabin, the four men were inside, sitting around the kitchen table, cards in hands, a pile of betting chips in the middle. Of course, they were naked. Just had to be naked.

“Here to tell me I’m the proud owner of the land trust?” Sam asked, not bothering to look up from his cards. I moved behind him.

“With that hand, I would fold.” I put my hands on his shoulders. The others threw a handful of chips into the middle.

“That’s not really fair.” Sam laid his cards on the table and scooted his chair back. I stepped in front of him. “Where’ve you been?” He sniffed me and no doubt smelled the other men. He put his hands on my hips, my skirt high above my knees.