Knot Their Darling (Knotting-verse #1)

My head is spinning when Darius pulls his mouth off mine, a devilish, drop-dead gorgeous smirk tugging at his lips. He straightens himself out and steps aside, letting Nic crawl onto the bed and take his place. Warren is already to my right, nuzzling against my hair as his hand roams over my stomach, above my shirt.

This… it doesn’t feel real. I thought they’d change their minds. I thought—well, I assumed they wouldn’t want me anymore. That I’m too broken, too used up.

But no. They don’t want to get rid of me. No kicking me to the curb and disowning me for my past. The only thing they want to do is protect me, make me forget, make me feel alive in ways I’ve never felt before.

And, perhaps what surprises me the most about it all, is the fact that I want that, too. I don’t want to run. I don’t want to know what a life is without this pack. In such a short time, they’ve become everything to me, and I just can’t imagine what I’d do if I didn’t have them by my side.