Chapter 8- Handing Out Mates Like Candy

Elowen POV

I didn’t leave our chambers for three whole days. Three. Fucking. Days.

I was wrecked in the best way. Stretched, stuffed, kissed, claimed, loved. Every inch of me had been worshipped by my mates, over and over, until the heat finally broke and I was left a trembling, satisfied puddle o...

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