"How much longer are you planning to cling to Rose? Am I your damn personal mattress?" Maell growled at Niall, who looked at him with annoyance.

"I’m feeding Rose. You did it last time," Niall replied, pulling out of Rose’s swollen and sensitive backside with a “pop,” leaving a round, stretched hole leaking cloudy white fluids.

Rose whimpered softly but didn’t even open her eyes.

She was human, and she had done remarkably well in pleasing both of them, but it was clear she was exhausted. Below, faint traces of blood suggested that her body had initially resisted the invasion—especially Niall’s.

"Come on, love, let’s get you cleaned up and fed properly," Niall said, separating her from Maell, who groaned as he pulled out of Rose as well.

"I’ll start the hot water in the jacuzzi," Maell announced, walking naked in all his glory to an adjacent room where a jacuzzi had been installed.

Clearly, the old Alpha who had lived here had enjoyed a luxurious life—no doubt at the pack’s expense.

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