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Ebony sat on the couch, facing both of the guys in their chairs. You can do this. Be strong. Why do they have to be fucking gorgeous?

“Tell me something about your pack or what you’re like.” Ebony swallowed hard, she wanted to know what kind of men they were, outside of saving her ass from that pathetic creep. They had each gained points in that respect; this was the only reason she was sitting in their home and not locked up in her hotel room.

“Well, our pack history is a bit long and a bit crazy.” Luca leaned forward after glancing at Dante.

“I need something. I know you’re strong, but I can’t just jump into something that would change my daughter’s life forever.”

“Where is her father?” Dante raised an eyebrow. Fire lit up his gaze, and Ebony resisted the urge to slap him in the face.

Ebony’s gaze snapped over to him. “Dead.”

“I’m sorry.” Dante’s shoulders were tight for a moment then fell as that awful pity rose in his eyes, while his brows rose and lips thinned, making her own anger spike a bit. She didn’t need pity in her life. No, she needed strength for her baby.

“Alisha is my top priority; she comes before me on everything.” Ebony pushed back her hair and met Dante’s and then Luca’s lust-filled gaze.

“We wouldn’t have that change. If you want to spend the night and think about this, we understand.”

“Don’t take too long.” Dante growled at Luca.

“Why can’t we take this slow?” Ebony was willing to give them a chance, but she needed to truly know them. See what kind of men they are.

“Because, in three days, if we don’t complete the bond, it will destroy everything.” Dante stood and walked to a line created by the wood flooring. One side was dark while the other was light, creating a stark contrast in the layout of the room. “See this?”

“Yes.”

“This side of the house lies on my territory. That side is all Luca. If you don’t mate with us, we will lose our wolves, bringing back the civil war between our two packs.” Dante stared at Ebony like he expected some kind of reaction other than stunned silence. He huffed and walked away.

“Is that true?” Ebony’s voice shook a bit when she turned to Luca. His whole body sat rigid on the couch while his fingers dug into the edge. She worried he would break open the couch.

“I doubt it would be as bad as he described it, but it would put another rift in the packs. You see, when our great grandfathers were the alphas, the two packs were constantly fighting for territory.” He paused and took a breath. “When our fathers took over, they settled the bad blood with a truce. Dante and I practically grew up together as our fathers had meetings every other day to keep the peace. When we were teens, we decided to bring the peace a step further and be the alphas together.”

“I see.” Ebony took a long moment to process it all. She didn’t want any more stress on her plate, but she also didn’t want to be the reason for werewolves dying.

“We thought that, when one of us found a mate, we would move into different houses, but since you imprinted with both of us, well, let’s just say I’m happy I don’t have to leave my best friend.” Luca smiled, making Ebony’s heart warm along with another part of her. She couldn’t deny the attraction she had from this man, with his strong features, dark hair and eyes that seemed to stare right through her. The way he handled Alisha almost made her knees go weak when they were at the hotel. When Dante helped with getting her to sleep, Ebony’s whole body seemed to heat up. A light chuckle met her ears, and she met Luca’s gaze; heat rose to her cheeks, she didn’t need a mirror to know she was fucking blushing as she remembered werewolves have a great sense of smell. Fuck, I’m aroused, and he knows it.