2.1Prologue (2)

It went on for months. My ex-mate was bored with her mating. She claimed he didn’t pay attention to her or love her like a mate should, and she was scared he was still searching for his fated mate, despite them already being together. He would only sleep with her once a week out of obligation, and that was why she wanted me. Not just me, but all four of us. She was hungry for attention. She craved the feeling of being adored. The others were commanded to follow through with entertaining her, but she never commanded me after that first time at the club. She didn’t need to. I was willing, and craving to feel whole again.

The Alpha knew. He went on the hunt to find the one bedding his mate behind his back, but she still had the scent-neutralizing agent to cover all traces of us. She could never fully get off while mated with another, but that wasn’t what she was after anyway. She just wanted to feel the illusion of being desired. It wasn’t until she forgot the spray one afternoon that ev