Chapter One Hundred and Seven
***Olivia POV***
The night had been a long one, but a good one. It ended with us collapsing in a heap onto the pullout couch bed. It was just barely big enough for all of us. Nick now had my bite on his throat and Jay’s claiming bite on his shoulder. Killian had put his mark on Nick’s inner thigh. He belonged to us and I knew with time, I would bear his mark, too.
We all would.
Fate was a funny thing and after last night, I realized that this was how things were supposed to be. Nick and I were supposed to be together, yes, but I knew now that if he had claimed me; there would always be something missing.
We would always both be craving something more. Killian and Jay. They wouldn’t have found me at the diner that night. I wouldn’t know what it was like to
