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He was acting like a fucking child, and it didn’t sit well with him at all.
    “This isn’t over.” That had to be Jericho. The man hadn’t spoken a word since Torren’s arrival until this point. “He’s planning something.”
    Raina rose slowly from her seat, passed Randall over to Kieran, and in the next blink had Jericho slammed up against the wall as her claws extended and her fangs punched through her gums. “It is over,” she snarled. “That man is in pain, and if you can’t see that, then you’re dumber than I thought. Let it go, Jer. Leave him in peace.” She turned and growled at the rest of her brothers. “That goes for all of you.”
    Fuck, was he that easy to read? They probably all thought he was a weak, neurotic mess. And the truth of it was that’s exactly how he felt. The more he tried to work out the reasoning behind it, however, the more his head throbbed.
    “Take me back to my room,” Aslan whispered, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “We need to talk.”
    For the first time, Torren realized just how ominous those words sounded when on the receiving end of them.

Chapter Six

    There was a hollow ache in Aslan’s chest that wasn’t his own. He didn’t understand how he could feel Torren’s emotions, nor did he know how he could connect thoughts to those feelings, but he didn’t begrudge the fact. If he could sense what was inside his mate, he’d be better able to give the witch what he needed.
    Neither of them spoke as Torren carried him up the stairs and down the long hallway to his bedroom. He’d almost insisted on walking, but then he realized that holding him in his arms was exactly what Torren needed. Being surrounded by the strength and warmth of the man wasn’t a hardship, so Aslan had bit his tongue and simply enjoyed the ride.
    Torren paused outside of the closed door, and his arms tightened around Aslan. “Raith is still here.” He didn’t sound very happy about it, either.
    “Yes.” There really wasn’t anything else he could say. Torren’s brother was on the other side of that door, and no matter what Aslan had said, Raith wasn’t intending to go anywhere until he spoke to Torren.
    With an unhappy grunt, Torren pushed the door open and stepped into the room, still refusing to relinquish his hold on Aslan. His shoulders tensed, and his eyes narrowed. “Why are you here?” The angry quality of his tone was rough, dangerous, and possibly the sexiest sound Aslan had ever heard. Shivering involuntarily, his cock twitched inside his jeans, swelling harder the longer Torren continued to make the rumbling sound in his chest.
    “We need to talk,” Raith answered simply as he rose to his feet.
    “When were you going to tell me?”
    “Tell you what?”
    There was the delicious growl again, and Aslan’s breathing sped, his pulse accelerated, and he wiggled in Torren’s arms, grinding his aching dick over the man’s midsection. Do it again.
    As if Torren had heard his silent plea, he nuzzled the side of Aslan’s neck and growled softly, his chest vibrating with the sound.
    “Is that what you want, baby?” Hoarse and raspy, he whispered into Aslan’s ear while his warm breath caressed his skin.
    Raith cleared his throat, pulling their attention back to him. “You two have been apart for a really long time.” He exhaled in a great whoosh and scrubbed both hands over his face. “This is a fucking nightmare.”
    “Oh, good, you’re back.” Raven sauntered into the room with a cocky smile on his face, Demos, Cassius, Varik, and Stavion following close behind him.
    It was starting to feel a little crowded with so many enormous men in his room. “What’s going on? Why is everyone in my room?” Aslan flopped his hand around. “Go away.”
    “Sorry,” Raven answered, still grinning like a Cheshire cat. “No can do.”
    “Not happening,” Demos agreed. “What the hell is an Infinity? ” Torren tensed in his arms, and his head whipped around to pin Raith