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“You were saying,” Emre mumbled.

“Hmm?” Zenith snuggled closer.

“I... I can’t remember anything right now. You said something.” Emre sighed sleepily. “I wanted to ask you about it, but you fucked it out of my brain.”

Zenith laughed quietly, his chest vibrating against Emre’s back. “I meant everything I said. Ask me again some other time, and I’ll answer your questions. I’ll be around.”

Would he really be around? That seemed like too much of a good thing, that Zenith would stick around for however long Emre needed him.

But aside from his pups, Emre was alone in this world. He needed something to believe in.

And Zenith was a bright spark that he couldn’t refuse.

9

ABBIE’S SURPRISE

The next morning,Emre woke up to what felt like a contraction.

Then he realized he was in a warm, comfy bed.

And he wasn’t alone.

In fact, someone was wrapped around him, large and warm like a furnace.

He panicked, sucking in a sharp breath. Smoky musk filled his lungs. Along with the scent of sex—sweat, musk, cum. That scent was overpowering, because...

Because he was with Zenith, and last night, Zenith had come to him, and impaled Emre on his big, sinful cock.

“Oh, Mother Moon,” Emre whimpered, his hole fluttering—around something.

Was Zenith still inside him? Had he been there all night, after his knot went down? Emre’s face burned.

That’s so hot. Was he really cuddling with me this whole time?

“Mmm?” Zenith mumbled, snuggling closer. He settled his leg more firmly over Emre’s hip, his cock pushing deeper.

Emre moaned, pleasure singing through his body.

Behind him, Zenith froze. He withdrew his nose from Emre’s hair. “Emre?”

“Did I wake you up?” Emre blurted.

“I... Yes.” Zenith tightened his arm around Emre, before releasing him. “Sorry. Am I making you uncomfortable?”

“No!” Emre grabbed Zenith’s hand in case the alpha decided to pull away. Then he blushed and cleared his throat, trying to act like he was completely calm. “I’m very comfortable and, um, I don’t need you to pull away. Or out.”

“Out...?” Zenith paused and leaned back, as though he was taking stock of his body. “Oh.Oh.”

The next thing Emre knew, Zenith was purring, pressing closer and sliding his cock fully inside. Emre moaned.

“Thanks for keeping me warm and snug inside you,” Zenith whispered in his ear.

Emre blushed. “Uh, it was my pleasure?”

Zenith laughed.

“That was horrible.” Emre groaned, pulling the sheets over his head.