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Warriors of the Light 7

 

Carter and His Bear

 

Carter Herrington has never needed anyone or anything until he 
met his mate. Now all the things Carter thought he never wanted 

are suffocating him so badly he doesn’t know what to do. But he 
does know one thing. Living without Abner White isn’t possible. 

Falling in love and living happily ever after was what Abner 

envisioned when he found his mate, but what he got was one 
disappointment after another. Sure Carter is everything he's ever 

dreamed of, funny, witty, and the sexiest man he’s ever seen, but 
he can’t forgive Carter’s callous behavior. But the more time he 

spends with Carter, the harder it’s becoming to deny the man he 
can’t help but fall in love with. 

When the council of paranormal beings calls seeking Carter’s help, 
he returns with Abner by his side. Just as their relationship starts 
to blossom, a hidden evil threatens to blow their newfound 

happiness right off the map. 

Genre: Alternative (M/M or F/F), Contemporary, Paranormal, 
Shape-shifter 
Length: 40,404 words 

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CARTER AND HIS BEAR 

 

Warriors of the Light 7 

 
 
 
 
 

AJ Jarrett 

 
 
 
 
 
 

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CARTER AND HIS BEAR 
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CARTER AND HIS BEAR 

Warriors of the Light 7 

 

AJ JARRETT 

Copyright © 2014 

 
 
 
 
 

Chapter One 

 
“Harder!” Carter shouted out his demand. His fingers curled into 

the hard wood surface of the dresser he was bent over, clawing lines 
down the sleek wood.  

Abner never said a word, which was normal. Carter had grown 

accustomed to his mate’s overly quiet nature and that was fine. Carter 
could be loud enough for both of them.  

“Fuck, Abby, give it to me.” Carter thrust his ass back, pounding 

his abused hole harder down on Abner’s invading cock. He winced a 
little from the massive girth filling his hole, but god! Carter couldn’t 
get enough. 

“I.” Abner slammed his hips forward. “Told you to never.” 

Another slam forward. “Call me that!” 

Carter cried out in pain and pleasure as the large prick in his ass 

pulled at his tender flesh and the fat mushroom head pummeled his 
sweet spot. Sweat covered his body and his balls drew up tight to his 
body as his orgasm begged for freedom. As if sensing his need, Abner 
slowed down, only giving halfhearted strokes, teasing Carter. 

“For the love of God!” Carter roared. He looked over his shoulder 

at the giant of a man who was fucking him. “Fuck me!” 

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Abner’s lip curled into a sneer and his large meaty hand grabbed 

Carter by the side of the head and pushed his face down onto the 
desktop. With one hand on Carter’s head and the other on the small of 
his back, Abner gave Carter exactly what he asked for. 

Carter moaned and smacked his hands on the desk as Abner 

unleased his sexual fury on him. The sweet glide of his mate’s cock 
into his wet channel made Carter’s body sing with joy and desire.  

Letting go of his hold on the desk, Carter reached for his straining 

cock. He fisted the heated flesh and jerked his hand in earnest. Carter 
had learned if he didn’t come before Abner, did he wouldn’t be 
coming with Abner’s thick cock in his ass.  

“Yeah, right there.” Carter groaned as the cum shot from his body. 

Abner continued to plow his large pole into Carter’s ass, massaging 
his prostate with every push. Cum spit forth from his dick and 
covered the front of the desk as Carter’s hand raced up and down his 
length. 

With a loud roar, Abner shot his gooey, hot load right into 

Carter’s clenching channel. There was so much that Carter could feel 
it swirling around the cock in his ass. Carter treasured these moments. 
To feel for one instant Abner letting go of his anger and curling his 
body into Carter’s as he filled him with the hot, sticky cum.  

A minute or so had passed and Abner still hadn’t pulled out of 

Carter. He wasn’t complaining, but it was just dragging out the 
inevitable.  

“That was amazing,” Carter whispered. His head was turned to the 

side, holding completely still. 

For one brief moment, Abner’s breath fanned over his neck as if 

he were about to say something, but just as the moment progressed it 
stopped. Abner pulled his cock free rather unkindly and took a step 
back.  

Carter pushed himself up. It took a moment for the feeling to 

come back into his legs. He bent down to pull up his jeans that were 
still around his ankles. Carter didn’t look up or acknowledge Abner as 

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he zipped up his pants and left the room. It hurt too much to watch his 
mate turn his back to him and walk away. Carter didn’t know how 
much more of this he could take.  

“Is this ever going to change?” Carter slid to the floor, wincing as 

his back scrapped against the handles of the drawers. He plopped 
down on the floor, his legs sprawled out in front of him, and then 
began to cry.  

He cried for what would never be and for the way things were 

now. If he had only been kinder to Abner when he first met him. If 
only he showed understanding and compassion to the man who was 
now forever stuck with him.  

Carter had never given a second thought about the men in his life 

until Abner. He knew it was the instinctual bond between mates that 
drew them together, but it was more than that. Abner was kindhearted 
and loving toward the people he considered his friends. There was no 
doubt in Carter’s mind that Abner would put his friends and family’s 
safety before his own. Carter couldn’t say the same about himself. 

As more tears overcame him, Carter’s mind conjured up the 

memory of their first time together. 

“We don’t have to do this.” Abner said as he went for the zipper 

of his jeans.  

“Oh no!” Carter yanked his pants down hard and turned his back 

to Abner. “If anything happens to your little fairy you’ll blame me 
and I’m not going to be a martyr for you or anyone,” he snapped. 
Carter bent over the bed and spread his legs. “Just get over here and 
fuck me so we can get this over with.” 

Why did he keep saying such shitty things to Abner? Carter had to 

assume it was a self-mechanism to keep himself from being hurt. 

“Trust me,” Abner shouted. “I’m not looking forward to this any 

more than you are.” 

“Yeah, right.” Carter chuckled.  

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A hard slap came down on his ass cheek, causing Carter to jump. 

“Don’t flatter yourself, witch. If it weren’t for Astrid and his safety, I 
sure as fuck wouldn’t be doing this.” 

Carter still can’t get over how rude and cruel he’d been to Abner. 

Some of it was jealousy and some of it was fear that Carter had finally 
met the one man who could break his heart. 

Carter grew up quick. Both his parents were witches that worked 

for the Council of Paranormal Beings. Once his gift came to fruition 
and the council caught wind that he could look into a person’s past, 
they immediately asked him to join up as soon as he turned eighteen. 
His parents were always working and didn’t give two shits what their 
only son did. For nothing more than to have something to do, Carter 
agreed. He’d met so many different people at council headquarters 
that filled a void in his life left by his too-busy parents. Sure, his mom 
and dad said they loved him, but work always came first.  

On rare occasions, he’d get emails from his mom or dad giving 

long, detailed accounts of their latest mission. Carter assumed it was 
better than nothing. 

Carter pushed himself up off the floor and walked toward the 

bathroom. He could feel the warm fluid leaking out his hole and 
wanted to get it cleaned up so he wouldn’t have any visual reminders 
of his once-a-day fuck-fest with his mate.  

The only reason he and Abner had sex was because they were 

mated and if they were to avoid each other for more than a couple of 
days, they’d go insane with sexual need. They had learned that the 
hard way. After they mated, they both tried to avoid one another, 
thinking it was for the best. They weren’t on friendly terms and it just 
felt awkward.  

Finally one night the sweats and the shakes got to be so bad Carter 

went in search of his Abner. He found his mate in the bathroom in 
Abner’s room taking a cold shower. Carter could see that his mate 
was suffering just as bad as he was. Without hesitation, Abner 
pounced on him and took him roughly and with abandon. Carter loved 

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it. It had been the only time that they had ever kissed. So plagued by 
desire, Abner kissed him so forcefully Carter’s lips had bruised. It had 
been amazing. But once it was over, Abner had asked him to leave.  

As he looked in the mirror, Carter could see the difference in 

himself. Since meeting Abner and the other Warriors of the Light, 
he’d changed. The people who he lived with were good men that 
cared about one another. All these warriors put their lives on the line 
to save others and that was something Carter didn’t understand until 
he came to live here.  

Besides the emotional changes within himself, he also had started 

to change in his appearance. He’d stopped dyeing his hair because 
every time he did, Abner would give him this look that screamed 
disappointment. So neon pink and green weren’t for everyone, and if 
Carter thought about it, he’d only done that shit to get a reaction from 
his folks. All the dark clothes and makeup were for their benefit. He 
so desperately wanted them to notice him that he’d done anything, but 
it didn’t matter.  

Carter let his natural, deep-brown hair show through. It had grown 

some and lay floppy on the top of his head, spilling across his 
forehead, and his dark-blue eyes looked even more so against his pale 
skin. A line of freckles across his nose that he usually kept covered 
with a touch of makeup stood out. The man staring back at Carter was 
a stranger, but one that he was getting used to. For once he just 
wanted a normal life. He wanted all the hustle that came with being in 
love and having friends. Carter wanted the stress of having to worry 
about another person’s wellbeing and feelings. If only Abner would 
just give him a second chance.  

The only thing Carter hadn’t changed was how he dressed. He 

liked his tight-fitting jeans and dark colors. Today’s choice was a 
black thermal shirt paired with dark denim jeans and his black combat 
boots. Some things he couldn’t change.  

Turning off the light, Carter walked out into the hallway. The 

house was busy. It had been a month since Lawson, Quinn, and 

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Trevor had returned. They had found the missing warrior Sayer and 
brought him home. In that month Sayer stayed locked away in his 
room, ignoring the world around him. Carter couldn’t really blame the 
guy. He’d been abused and tortured for over a year. They were lucky 
his mind had survived all that.  

Carter couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed that Lawson had 

found his mate while on his mission to find Sayer, and that Quinn and 
Trevor were mates. It seemed everyone was falling in love and 
finding happiness, all but him. 

As he turned down the hallway, Carter saw Ben pacing back and 

forth in front of the door. The man had his hand raised to his lips and 
was chewing on his nails. Ben, being the leader of the Warriors of the 
Light, was always well put together, flawless. At times Carter 
wondered if the man thrived on danger. 

“Hey, Ben. What’s up?” Carter nudged his chin up in greeting. 

“You look a little panicked. What gives?” 

Ben turned to look at him. His long, blond hair lay in a mess 

around his head as if he’d been yanking at it. 

“Oh, hey, Carter.” Ben took a deep breath. “I’m waiting on Astrid 

and Klaus to arrive.” 

“Oh yeah.” Carter smiled. He worked with Klaus at headquarters 

and they were friends. He’d also gotten to know Klaus’s mate Astrid 
and they’d become fast friends as well. “I didn’t think they’d be back 
for a few more weeks.” 

“Well they weren’t, but something came up.” Ben started chewing 

on his fingernails again. 

“Dude, is everything all right?” Now Carter was feeling a little 

shaky with panic. 

Ben looked at Carter, then from side to side. “Come here.” Ben 

waved him over into the sitting room to the right of the front door. He 
closed the door once Carter was inside. “Do you remember how Miles 
was hearing that voice claiming to be our son?” 

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“Uh-huh.” Carter nodded his head. Miles was Ben’s mate and 

after Astrid had been abducted by his crazy father, who also just 
happened to be Carter’s ex, Miles said he could hear a voice in his 
head. The mysterious voice claimed to be Ben and Miles’s unborn 
son. Carter wasn’t sure how all that was going to work out, but he was 
dying to find out. 

“Well the voice told Miles that it was time for him to be 

conceived or some shit and that Astrid and Klaus had to come home 
and make the wish for Miles and I to have him.” Ben fisted his hands 
in his hair, his face turning red. “It sounds so fucking insane!” 

Astrid was part fairy and part witch, which made him capable of 

granting any wish he wanted. With Klaus, who was a full-blooded 
witch, they could make crazy fucking wishes, like wishing a person to 
death, so it wasn’t hard for Carter to believe they could give someone 
a baby. But how? 

“So how is that going to happen?” Carter crossed his arms over 

his chest and scrunched up his face in confusion. “Are they going to 
conjure a baby out of thin air?” 

“Fuck if I know,” Ben grumbled and flopped down in a chair. “All 

I know is what Miles told me and that was Klaus and Astrid needed to 
come home to make the wish.” Ben’s head moved down to stare at the 
floor, then just as fast, his head popped up. “Fuck! Do I need to go 
buy diapers and a car seat?” Ben stood up and started pacing the floor 
again. Carter had to move out of the way or stood the chance of 
getting run over. “I feel so unprepared for all this.” 

“Ben, calm down.” Carter grabbed Ben by the shoulders and 

looked into his eyes. As he did that, he saw flashes of Ben’s past 
when he was a little boy playing in the snow. The smile on his 
windburned face and the snow crystals reflecting off his hair warmed 
Carter’s heart. No matter how big and strong a warrior he might be, 
he once was a child who lived without a care in the world. “You’ll 
know more once Klaus and Astrid make their wish.” He patted Ben 

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on the back. “You can take your little guy to play in the snow like 
your parents did with you.” 

“You saw that?” Carter nodded. “I keep forgetting you can do 

that. I need to guard my thoughts better from you.” 

“Eh.” Carter shrugged his shoulders. “Doesn’t matter. I get the 

visions even if I don’t want to. Most of the time I choose to ignore 
them though.”  

“Thank god for that.” Ben chuckled. “Really don’t need you 

having visions of Miles and I having sex.” Carter started to laugh. 
“What?” 

“Ben, I don’t need any special powers to see that. You guys go at 

it like rabbits and I’ve walked in on you two a couple of times. Plus 
the noise you guys make. Really? Why are you so loud?” he teased. 

“I’m sure you and Abner get loud, too.”  
The laughter in Carter’s throat dried up and he turned away from 

Ben, not wanting him to see him in so much pain.  

“Hey, Carter, talk to me.” Ben turned him around to face him. 

“Has Abner still not forgiven you?” 

“Nope.” Carter shook his head. “And why should he? The first 

time I met him, I refused him and even offered him up to anyone else 
to take. I hurt him bad, and I don’t blame him for being upset with 
me.” And he didn’t. Abner had every right to hate him. Carter just 
prayed he hadn’t damaged Abner’s heart for good. 

“Give it time.” Ben gave him a one-armed hug. “You’re mates 

and, if anything, the bond between you will help.” 

Carter wanted to roll his eyes. Yes, the bond. The only reason 

Abner mated him was to help save Astrid. If it weren’t for that, Abner 
would have refused Carter, and he had no one but himself to thank for 
that. 

“We shall see.” Carter gave Ben a small grin. 
The sound of a car door slamming had Ben jumping. “Did you 

hear that?” Carter nodded. “They’re here!” Ben ran out of the room 
and toward the front door. 

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“Abby!” Astrid squealed as he came through the door. Klaus 

trailed behind him. 

“Hey, little man.” Carter watched as Abner wrapped Astrid up in a 

big hug, spinning the smaller man around in a circle. 

A sharp pain ripped through his heart as he watched his mate give 

affection so easily to another man. Carter sank his hands in his 
pockets and leaned against the doorframe.  

“Thank you guys for coming.” Ben shook Klaus’s hand. “Miles 

has been in his room ever since I called you. I think he’s freaking 
out.” 

“He isn’t the only one,” Carter said from behind him as he walked 

up to shake Klaus’s hand. “Hey, Klaus. How was your trip?” 

“Excellent.” Klaus beamed. “We went and saw where Astrid’s 

mom is buried. Beautiful place.” 

“Yes, it was.” Astrid cuddled up close to Klaus’s side and smiled 

up at him. “I believe she’d have loved the location. Tons of flowers 
growing all around the property. Peaceful.” 

Carter stood there and watched as Astrid and Klaus stared into 

each other’s eyes. Once again the feeling of hurt and envy crept into 
his body. 

“I’d love to stay around and chat but let’s get upstairs.” Ben urged 

Klaus and Astrid up the stairs. “My mate is dying to see you and we 
both have a million questions.” 

Carter laughed to himself as Astrid looked over his shoulder and 

mouthed “Help” at him and Abner. Carter gave him a thumbs-up. 

“I can’t wait to see how this turns out,” he said as he looked over 

at Abner. 

“Yeah, it should be pretty funny.” Abner chuckled, his dazzling, 

blues eyes sparkling as he looked at Carter. “It’ll be totally weird 
having a baby around here.” 

“Totally,” Carter agreed. “I mean all these mated couples will 

need to start locking their doors.” 

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Abner gave a hearty laugh at that. “So true. Starting with the little 

guy’s parents.” 

“No doubt!” Carter hooted. “Those two are always going at it.” 
Abner looked at him, they both stood there laughing, and for one 

brief moment it was like all their differences didn’t exist. They were 
getting along and laughing together. It was perfect. 

And just like that, like all the times they’d made love, the moment 

passed. Abner straightened his shoulders and his face went blank. It 
was as if he remembered he hated Carter and needed to get away. 
Without a word, Abner turned to leave.  

Carter watched the tall giant with the short, blond hair walk away 

from him yet again. At times Carter would try to tell himself he didn’t 
find Abner attractive and that he could do better, but he was lying to 
himself. Abner was the boy-next-door type that anyone would 
proudly take home to Mom and Dad. Hell, even Carter’s folks would 
love Abner.  

Abner’s fit body was corded with hard muscles and Carter loved 

when Abner would pick him up and toss him on the bed. He felt safe 
with Abner, even though he could tell Abner despised him. The most 
beautiful thing about Abner was his smile. When he smiled, his whole 
face lit up and his eyes would twinkle a crystal-clear blue that always 
seemed to hypnotize Carter. Carter might be the witch and Abner a 
bear shifter, but there was no doubt in Carter’s mind that he was 
under Abner’s spell. 

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Chapter Two 

 
Abner raced down the hallway, doing his best to get away from 

Carter. The little witch was easing under his skin just a little more 
each day. It was almost like Carter was becoming a different person, 
more caring and social. Abner found himself hating the little jerk less 
and less. 

When Carter first came to the warrior’s compound, he was decked 

out in all black, makeup plastered on his face, and blue hair. Not a bad 
look on Carter, but Abner came to learn it was all just a disguise. 
Carter tried to hide that he had a heart in his chest that beat just like 
everyone else’s. The crazy getup was just a way for Carter to shock 
people into leaving him alone. But the moment Abner saw Carter, all 
that didn’t matter. He could have lived with the weird makeup and 
crazy hair as long as he had Carter’s love, but the witch shot him 
down instantly. 

I belong to no one, had been Carter’s words that still rang in 

Abner’s ears. It pained him to even think about that day or the fact 
that Carter was his mate. He’d be forever tied to Carter but he 
wouldn’t regret it. Him mating Carter helped them find Astrid when 
he’d been taken, and Abner would do anything for Astrid. 

Abner found himself in the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. 

Whenever times got too stressful, he ate. At six feet eight inches and 
being a bear shifter, he ate a lot. The trouble he was having with 
Carter just added on to his already extensive appetite.  

With every bite he took, the sandwich felt like paste on his 

tongue. Sure he liked to eat, enjoyed it, but ever since Carter came 
into his life, everything seemed dull. Nothing compared to Carter. 

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Even with as much as Abner despised the man, he couldn’t stop 
craving just one more touch, but Abner’s pride kept him at a distance. 
He wasn’t about to give Carter the power to hurt him again. They 
might be mates and stuck together, but it didn’t mean Abner had to 
concede and give in to whatever Carter wanted.  

Abner was old fashioned. He wanted a love like his parents had. 

His father, a polar bear, met his mother, who was a black bear, and 
fell in love instantly. For his great love, Abner’s father moved from 
the freezing-cold depths of Alaska to be with her in Minnesota. His 
father gave up his family and friends to move to a place he’d never 
been before just to be with her. It was a romantic love story he wanted 
for himself. He wanted Carter to love him like his father loved his 
mother. Not that Abner wanted Carter to give up anything or change 
who he was, but to at least consider Abner’s feelings every now and 
again.  

“God, I sound like a fucking a baby,” Abner mumbled to himself. 

It was an unrealistic expectation to set upon Carter, but to be fair, the 
witch hadn’t set the best first impression either.  

Abner just wanted to be important to someone and that someone 

was Carter. Because every time he thought about Carter, his heart 
raced and his skin quivered. Abner might play the strong, silent type 
and show indifference to Carter when they were around one another, 
but Abner just wanted to hold the man. He wanted to show Carter all 
the love he felt for him. Something told Abner that Carter wasn’t used 
to being cared for or shown affection very often. Being as they 
weren’t really on speaking terms, Abner didn’t have a clue as to 
Carter’s past or if he had any family to speak of.  

Even now, sitting alone in the kitchen, Carter’s face haunted him. 

The creamy flesh that seemed to cover his entire body and his delicate 
facial features. Carter’s bone structure looked so feminine, high 
cheekbones, short, straight nose, and wide-set blue eyes. Abner’s 
heart literally stopped beating the first time he saw the other man. 
Abner knew then that Carter held his future in the palm of his hand.  

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Abner and Carter had come to an agreement when it came to sex. 

Being mates, they craved each other’s touch, but that was only 
physical. The emotional damage had already been done and Abner 
wasn’t willing to forgive his mate just yet. It hurt Abner deep that his 
mate was so willing to cast him off like an annoyance.  

The sex between them was good but it wasn’t enough. Carter’s 

trim, lithe body moved with such seduction under Abner’s touch that 
it took no time at all for Abner’s dick to stand to attention. Every time 
he plunged his shaft deep into Carter, his world felt at peace. He’d 
pull moan after moan from Carter’s raw throat and took pleasure in 
knowing he brought the man that satisfaction. But as soon as his 
orgasm subsided, his brain started to function again, reminding him of 
how cruel Carter had been, and he’d pull out and leave the room. He 
didn’t want to either begin to cry or yell at his mate.  

Carter was young and had a right to live his life as he chose. Them 

being immortal gave them all the time in the world to do anything and 
everything. Just because Abner was ready to settle down didn’t mean 
Carter was, and Abner wouldn’t force his mate to do something he 
wasn’t ready for. Abner didn’t want Carter to look back a thousand 
years from now and resent him. So no matter how much it pained him 
to let Carter go, he would. Abner wasn’t a selfish man and he 
wouldn’t let his wants and needs overshadow what Carter wanted.  

“Oh my god I’m starving!” 
Abner jerked in his chair as Miles came barreling through the 

kitchen door, Ben, Astrid, and Klaus hot on his heels.  

“Babe, are you okay?” Ben asked Miles. 
“Sure,” Miles said around a mouthful of cereal he’d just shoved in 

there. “Just starving is all.” 

“Is he okay?” Abner cocked an eyebrow at his friends as they 

stood around the kitchen staring at Miles. 

“Not really sure.” Klaus pulled out the chair next to Abner and sat 

down.  

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“What do you mean, ‘not really sure’?” Abner watched as Miles 

began to sift through the refrigerator. 

“Well Miles called Astrid and I back here because the little voice 

in his head claiming to be his son said it was time for him to be born,” 
Klaus explained. 

“And that means what?” Abner looked at Klaus in confusion. 

“What did he need you guys for?” 

“Astrid and I needed to make a wish. We both laid our hands on 

Miles and wished for him to have a child.” Klaus shrugged his 
shoulders then pointed over to where Astrid chased Miles around the 
kitchen, catching the food he tossed at him. “Now he’s acting a little 
strange.” 

Abner sat back and watched as Miles devoured almost everything 

in the refrigerator then headed for the pantry. The man’s appetite 
couldn’t seem to be quenched, and he was looking a little pudgy 
around the mid-section.  

“It can’t be possible,” Abner said to himself as he sat up in his 

chair. 

His sister had six cubs and he still lived at home when she was 

pregnant with three of them. She ate everything in sight then would 
get sick. 

“Oh no!” Miles ran to the sink and proceeded to throw up 

everything he had just eaten. 

“He’s pregnant.” Abner stood up and walked over to the kitchen 

sink. 

“What?” Ben shouted. “Are you insane? He’s a man, for god’s 

sake.” 

Abner started to laugh. “Maybe so, but he’s pregnant. I have a 

sister who had six rug rats, so trust me.” Abner pointed down to 
Miles. “He’s pregnant.” 

“But how’s that possible?” Ben’s face was one of shock.  
“Maybe it was the wish,” Astrid offered in a shy voice. 

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“You made my mate pregnant!” Ben’s voice echoed off the walls. 

“But he’s a freaking man.” 

“That’s what happens when you mess with magic.” Abner patted 

Ben on the shoulder. “Congrats, daddy!”  

Ben looked over his shoulder at Abner like he wanted to punch 

him in the face, but then Miles started to get sick again and he turned 
back to his mate. “That can’t be possible.” 

“I think he’s right.” Klaus pointed a finger down to Miles’s 

stomach. “And it looks like he’s starting to show.” 

Abner nodded his agreement. The tight shirt Miles wore was 

looking snug around his abdomen. Abner had never heard of 
something like this happening before, and by the look of shocked 
faces surrounding Miles, neither had any of them. After the contents 
of Miles’s stomach had been washed down the drain, Ben carried his 
mate back to their room. 

With everything going on in Abner’s love life, Miles’s pregnancy 

was a great distraction. He’d never seen a man get pregnant before so 
this would be an interesting thing to witness, and Abner missed his 
nieces and nephews and thought it would be nice to have a kid 
around.  

Abner’s first instinct had been to run and find Carter to tell him 

the good news, but he stopped himself. Carter and he didn’t have that 
type of relationship, not yet anyway. Abner turned in the other 
direction and headed for his room.  

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Chapter Three 

 
“So he’s like pregnant, pregnant like a woman?” Carter couldn’t 

believe his ears.  

A few hours after Klaus and Astrid arrived back home, Ben called 

a meeting of all the warriors in the house. He proceeded to tell all of 
them that Miles was pregnant and that everyone needed to keep this 
news quiet. For all they knew, it was the first time something like this 
had happened and they didn’t want any dark warriors finding out. It 
could possibly put a target on Miles’s back and the unborn baby. 

“Yes. Like a woman,” Ben gritted out.  
“How is this going to play out?” Carter shifted in his chair. He 

kept imagining Miles with his legs in the air, having contractions and 
trying to push out a baby. It just didn’t fit. Where the hell would the 
baby be coming out of? Any thought of delivery made Carter cringe 
in fear for his friend.  

“Ben put a call in to his father and I called Carlos,” Klaus 

explained in a calm and steady voice. “We aren’t sure what exactly is 
going on here but we have every intentions of finding out some 
answers. Miles and Ben’s unborn child is of the utmost importance.” 

Carter nodded his agreement. Carlos was a fellow witch whose 

expertise lay in building weapons to fight against dark warriors or 
charms to disguise themselves from other shifters. Carlos was a smart 
man but Carter didn’t foresee Carlos having a scientific fix for this 
one. 

“Now that Sayer is safely home, I want everyone to stay close to 

the compound.” Ben tapped his fingers on his desk. “Until we know 

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what’s going on with Miles and our son, I’d just feel more 
comfortable knowing you all are close by.” 

The Warriors of the Light’s, as of lately, main concern was 

finding the mission-warrior Sayer. But he was home now and the 
warriors were gearing up to continue their search for Lucian.  

Lucian was a dark warrior who seemed to have connections with 

all things evil that had been occurring as of late. The man had done so 
many bad things, Carter couldn’t keep track of them all. But most of 
all, the man seemed to be helping run the Warriors of the Dark. After 
Ben killed Malcom, Lucian just slid right into the role of number one 
asshole.  

“Ben you don’t even have to ask,” Abner said in a loud voice, 

carrying over the quiet room. “We’d do anything to keep Miles and 
the baby safe.” 

Carter turned back around in his chair and rolled his eyes. Abner 

was always so noble. Not that Carter didn’t agree with keeping Miles 
and his unborn child safe. It just really pissed him off that his mate 
couldn’t show him some of that same consideration.  

“Thanks, Abby.” Ben smiled. “Like I said, we don’t know the 

details of this pregnancy but it’s moving rather quickly.” 

“What do you mean, ‘rather quickly’?” Carter sat forward in his 

chair, resting his elbows on his knees.  

“He’s already starting to show and he can feel the baby moving.” 

Ben’s face went pale as if he’d seen a ghost. 

“That’s fucking amazing!” Carter said, more to himself. If the 

human world ever got a load of this, Miles would be famous.  

“Yeah, well, I’m not sure about all that.” Ben’s hair stuck out in 

different directions from where he’d been combing his fingers 
through it.  

“Don’t worry about it, Ben.” Klaus slapped Ben on the back. 

“We’re here for you guys.” 

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“Thanks, Klaus.” Ben stood up and headed for the door. “I’m 

going to go check on Miles. If you guys need anything, just come and 
get me.” 

A chorus of whispering carried across the room once Ben left. 

Miles having a baby seemed to be the most extraordinary and exciting 
thing most of these men had ever heard of and would probably ever 
see. Carter, too, was quite impressed.  

“Hey, Carter.” Klaus called out his name as he was just about to 

leave the room. “I need to speak to you.” 

“Sure thing!” Carter waited for the other warriors to leave the 

room and walked over to stand close to Klaus.  

“Is everything all right?” Carter looked over his shoulder to see 

Abner leaning against the wall. 

“Yes, Abner. I just need to speak to you mate for a moment.”  
Carter always felt like a hypocrite at times like this. He got mad 

when Carter showed indifference toward him then got pissed off 
every time Abner felt the need to sit in on all his private meetings. 
Just because they were mates didn’t give Abner the right to hear every 
little detail of his life. Maybe if they were more like a mated couple, it 
wouldn’t bother him so much. But deep down Carter knew Abner was 
only doing the honorable thing. The mating bond made Abner feel 
responsible for Carter. It wasn’t because Abner loved him. 

“What’s up, Klaus? What do you need to talk to me about?” 

Carter pushed away all his disappointing thoughts in regards to his 
mate. After all, Carter created the man Abner was today.  

“It’s actually in regard to your parents.” 
Oh no! Carter’s pulse picked up and a bead of sweat ran down the 

side of his face.  

“They are back from their latest mission and are wanting to see 

you.”  

“Why?” Carter asked, his voice cracking as he spoke. 
“I don’t know.” Klaus raised his hands in the air. “Maybe because 

you’re their only child and they want to see you.” 

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“They haven’t seen me in over two years and before that, they 

couldn’t seem to make time for me at all. So please forgive my 
skepticism.” Carter didn’t mean to snap at Klaus but anything to do 
with his parents rubbed him the wrong way. They weren’t the overly 
loving sort, so them wanting to see Carter just seemed like an excuse 
to ease their own guilt for being shitty parents.  

“It doesn’t matter.” Klaus lifted his hand and nudged Carter in the 

chin. “They’re your parents and they carry a lot of pull at the council. 
Like it or not, you have to go.” 

“I can’t go!” Carter shouted, his hands waving wildly in the air. 

“Ben just said he needed us all here. To help protect Miles. I can’t go, 
not now.” 

“Ben has already got the plane chartered to fly you back to 

council headquarters. You leave tonight.” 

The room started to feel small like the walls were closing in on 

him. Carter started to breathe heavily out of his nose. He brought a 
hand up to lay on his chest right above his heart. The room began to 
spin and Carter wanted to escape.  

“Hey, take it easy.” Abner laid a big and warm hand on the back 

of Carter’s neck.  

Carter looked up at Abner, and from the one gentle touch, his 

pulse started to slow and his heart stopped pounding an angry 
crescendo in his chest.  

“I’ll go with you, Carter,” Abner said in a soft tone.  
Carter’s heart fluttered in his chest. Abner wanted to go with him.  
“With the mating bond, we can’t be without each other for too 

long. So I’ll have to go with you.” The hand Abner had on Carter’s 
neck fell away. 

Motherfucker! Carter’s face scrunched up in anger. Of course the 

only reason Abner would offer to go was because they were mates 
and craved each other’s touch. Not because they were in love and 
couldn’t stand to be apart.  

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“Please don’t do me any favors.” Carter took a step away from 

Abner. “After all, god gave us two hands.” He raised his hands and 
wiggled his fingers around. “We should just start using them and save 
the trouble of having to be around one another.” Carter looked at 
Klaus. “I’ll be ready in an hour.”  

Carter turned on his heel and headed up the stairs. He needed to 

pack his belongings. There was no telling when or if he’d be back. 
Part of him did want to come back, but there was another part that 
didn’t. Having to see Abner day in, day out, and the look of 
disappointment in his sky-blue eyes, was becoming harder and harder 
to bear. Maybe he could ask Carlos to concoct a potion for him to 
sever the bonding link between him and Abner. He was sick of 
punishing himself and making Abner suffer. A clean break could be 
exactly what they needed. 

After he packed his suitcase and backpack, Carter went in search 

of his friends to say good-bye. He stopped by Ben and Miles’s room 
first. Miles was exhausted but managed to give him a hug and told 
him to hurry back. Carter just smiled but didn’t say anything else. 
They didn’t need him here and he didn’t want to upset them with his 
choice to not come back. 

As he walked down the hallway, the sound of music met his ears. 

It was coming from Astrid’s room. Carter stopped to listen. The music 
was so soft and sad. Love and loss and letting go were the sweetly 
sung lines. 

Carter slowly pushed Astrid’s door open to see his friend sitting in 

the middle of his bed on his laptop. 

“Hey, Carter!” Astrid gave him one of his super-bright smiles that 

usually had the effect of making him smile in return, but not today. 

“What is that?” Carter asked, his eyes watering. 
“What?” Astrid tilted his head to the side. “The song?” Carter 

nodded his head, too afraid to speak. “Oh, it’s ‘Say Something’ by A 
Great Big World. Pretty cool song, huh? It’s so haunting, the lyrics 

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and the artist’s voice.” Astrid wrapped his arms around his chest as if 
he were cold. “Gives me chills every time I listen to it.” 

“Yeah.” Carter swiped a hand under his eye to catch the stray tear 

that broke free.  

“Are you all right?” Astrid climbed off his bed and came to stand 

in front of Carter. His small hands cupped Carter’s cheeks. “What’s 
the matter?” 

“Nothing.” Carter forced a smile on his face. He was going to 

miss his dear friend, but the lyrics of the song still played in his head. 
He feared that it might be time to give up on Abner. He’d do anything 
for his mate, but Abner wasn’t ready to accept his apologies and 
Carter didn’t know if his mate ever would. “I just came to say good-
bye.” 

“Good-bye?” Astrid’s hands fell back to his sides. “Where are you 

going?” 

“The Council of Paranormal Beings has called me back home.” 

Carter shrugged. “More like my parents did, but still the same result. I 
leave in a few minutes and wanted to say bye before I left.” 

“Will you be coming back?” Astrid asked in a voice so small 

Carter could barely hear it. 

“I’m not sure, bud.” Carter rubbed a hand through Astrid’s hair. 

He’d trimmed his long locks into a short, shaggy-style haircut. Carter 
liked the look on Astrid. “But there is always text and email. I’ll only 
be a phone call away.” 

“But what about Abner?” 
“What about him?” The sharp spike of pain in his chest burned 

brighter every time he thought of his mate and leaving him behind. 

“Is he going with you?” 
“I don’t know.” Carter shook his head, then grinned through the 

pain. “But don’t you worry about us. I’m sure we’ll work out our 
differences eventually.” 

“Promise?” Tears streaked down Astrid’s rosy-red cheeks.  

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“Ah, bud, you know I can’t promise something like that.” He 

pulled Astrid into a tight hug. “I hope and I pray every night that one 
day Abner and I will find a way to be together, but until then I just 
don’t know. I wasn’t the nicest person to him in the beginning and 
he’s a stubborn man with a memory a mile long.” He pushed Astrid 
an arm’s length away to stare into his sad eyes. “It takes two people to 
make a mating work.” 

“I know!” Astrid gripped Carter’s hands in his. “Just promise you 

won’t give up yet.” 

“Astrid.” Carter tried to turn away. There wasn’t much Astrid 

couldn’t get him to promise and he didn’t want to lie to his friend. 

“Promise to not lose hope.” Astrid grinned. “Stranger things have 

happened.” 

Carter laughed. “I’ll try not to give up just yet. Okay?” 
“That’s all I can ask for.” Astrid reached up on his tiptoes to give 

Carter one last hug. “Please come back to us, Carter. This is your 
home, not the council.” 

“I’ll try.”  
Carter walked out of Astrid’s room and back to his. He grabbed 

his bags and stopped at the entryway. With one last look at the place 
he’d called home for the past year, he said good-bye. 

“You ready?” Klaus asked as Carter came down the stairs. 
“Yep!” Carter followed Klaus out the front door. He didn’t bother 

to ask where Abner was. They needed a clean break, even if just for a 
while. 

 

* * * * 

 
“What am I going to do?” Abner paced back and forth in his 

room. The carpet was becoming worn down from the path he took so 
often.  

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There was a knock on his door, then it slid open. Astrid stood 

there looking all innocent. “You’re going to pack your things and 
follow him.” 

“Why would I do that?” Abner asked. He couldn’t believe his 

ears. Astrid of all people knew what an asshole Carter was. Surely his 
little friend took his side.  

“Because no matter how hard you fight it, you’re in love with 

him,” Astrid said with complete certainty in his voice.  

“I wouldn’t say it’s love.” Abner wouldn’t go that far just yet. 

There were times he liked Carter and enjoyed his company, but those 
times were rare. There had been a few times after they’d made love 
he’d forget himself and allow himself to cuddle Carter. Carter’s touch 
was always so gentle and loving. It almost made Abner forget the guy 
was a complete asshole.  

“But it’s something.” Astrid stepped into his room and shut the 

door. Abner watched as Astrid went to the closet, pulled out one of 
Abner’s duffle bags, and started to put clothes in it. 

“What are you doing?” he asked as he followed Astrid into his 

bathroom.  

“I’m packing some things you’ll need while you’re away.” Astrid 

went about filling the bag in his hand, not stopping to look at Abner. 

“Astrid, I’m not going anywhere.” Carter had made it perfectly 

clear he didn’t need him and Abner couldn’t blame him. Abner only 
offered to go so he wouldn’t be without sex for however long Carter 
was gone for. And Carter did say they had two hands they could use. 
Well Abner had full intentions of putting his hands to good use, and 
wouldn’t feel the least bit guilty when he thought of Carter while he 
jerked off.  

“Oh but you are.” Astrid zipped the bag and tossed it at Abner. “I 

already told Ben that you were escorting your mate to council 
headquarters. So there is nothing keeping you here.” 

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“Yeah well that may be so but I don’t want to go.” Abner hugged 

the bag close to his chest and sat down on his bed. He was being 
stubborn but he didn’t care. 

“Abby.” Astrid sat next to him on the bed. His small body didn’t 

even put a dent in the mattress. “Like it or not, you are tied to Carter. 
Sure he was a big jerk when you first met him, but he’s changed. I can 
see a difference in him, why can’t you?” 

“It’s hard to forget,” he whispered. Abner had never been really 

good at rejection and Carter had rejected him in front of a lot of 
people. He feared it’d make him look weak to take Carter back after 
what he had done. “What will everyone else think if I just forgive 
Carter for treating me like trash?”  

“It doesn’t matter what everyone else thinks. Only what you do.” 

Astrid turned around on the bed to face Abner. He laid both his hands 
on Abner’s forearm. “I love you, Abby, and I don’t like seeing you 
suffer like this. I hope one day you’ll forgive me for this. I wish you 
were with Carter on that plane.” 

“What…” Abner’s words were cut off by a swirling sensation. He 

no longer felt Astrid’s fingers on his arm and he still clutched his bag 
tightly in his hands. 

The next thing he knew, he was freefalling. He landed hard on his 

ass.  

“What the hell!” Abner pulled himself to his feet and looked 

around. The narrow, tube-shaped structure he was in could only be 
one thing. A plane. “Astrid, I’m so going to pay you back for this 
one.”  

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Chapter Four 

 
“Be sure to call when you reach the council,” Klaus said as he 

pulled up next to the plane. Being on a closed airstrip, he was able to 
drive right up on the tarmac.  

Carter opened the door and climbed out. He bent down to look in 

the open door. “Will do!” 

“Hope the flight is easy and not a lot of turbulence.” Klaus winked 

at him. Carter made to stand up but Klaus called out his name again 
and he stopped to look at his friend. “The flight is about three hours 
long. Feel free to use the bed in the back.” Klaus chuckled. “It’s quite 
comfortable and sturdy.” 

“Okay.” Carter raised an eyebrow at Klaus then stood up. He shut 

the door and headed toward the plane. “Why the fuck would I need to 
take a nap?” Carter shook his head as he walked up the steps leading 
to the plane. The flight attendant met him at the top and ushered him 
inside.  

“Hello there, Carter. I’m Stacy. I’ll be taking care of you this 

evening.”  

“Nice to meet you.” Carter shook the offered hand and followed 

her. 

“The flight should run about three hours and twenty or so 

minutes.” She waved a hand out in front of her. “Feel free to sit 
wherever you’d like, and there is a room in the back if you get—” 

“What the hell are you doing here?” Carter’s mouth dropped open 

when he noticed Abner sitting in one of the aisle seats. It wasn’t hard 
to notice the large man.  

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“How did you get in here?” Stacy asked as she looked between 

him and Abner. 

“You could say I arrived early and I let myself in.” Abner crossed 

one of his thick, long legs over the other one.  

Carter could see that Stacy was a little surprised and maybe 

frightened as well. So he took pity on the poor woman. 

“Stacy, this is Abner. He decided at the last minute to tag along.” 

Stacy looked nervous and gnawed on her lower lip. “We drove 
separately but I assure you I do know him. We work together. I’m 
sure the bosses at CPB won’t mind him being on board.” 

The Council of Paranormal Beings always shortened their name to 

just the initials. Carter had no clue what they said they stood for, but it 
was easier and more believable than saying anything with the word 
paranormal in it. 

What he said did the trick. Stacy smiled and went over the pre-

flight instructions. Once she was done, Carter sat down in the open 
seat across from Abner.  

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Carter asked once Stacy 

headed toward the front of the plane. He didn’t bother looking at 
Abner when he spoke. 

“Trust me, I don’t want to be here but Astrid wished me here. I 

had no control over this.” 

“Then why don’t you walk yourself off the plane and go back to 

the warrior’s compound?” Carter suggested. He needed a little space 
from his wayward mate. Spending the next three hours with Abner 
ignoring him with nowhere to escape didn’t sound like fun.  

“I would love to but we both know that Astrid will just wish me to 

wherever you are at.” Abner sounded annoyed. “I’m just saving 
myself the trouble. Being wished through time and space wasn’t that 
much fun.”  

Carter let out a heavy sigh and let his head fall back against the 

seat. He didn’t want to fight with Abner. Astrid was a sweetheart that 
found his happy-ever-after and wanted the rest of the world to find 

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theirs as well, but it didn’t always work out like that for everyone. 
Carter wanted Abner more than anything but what he wanted and 
what Abner wanted were two different things. All the back-and-forth 
fighting then silent treatment was just wearing on Carter. He had no 
fight left in him. 

“It’s fine. I get it.” Carter rolled his head to the side to look over at 

Abner.  

Abner’s back was straight and his chin jutted out in front of him. 

His mate looked mad but Carter couldn’t help that. He could no more 
control what Astrid did than he could Abner. Free will was kind of a 
bitch at times. 

The pilot’s voice came over the intercom telling them they were 

taxiing out and would take off shortly. As the plane rolled forward, 
gaining speed with every move, Carter kept his eyes on Abner.  

The man truly was beautiful. He was built like a football player, 

his tall body thick with muscles. Abner kept his hair short and the 
blond locks were shaved close to the sides of his head with a little 
length on top. Carter so badly wanted to run his fingers through the 
soft hair and feel it tickle the palm of his hand.  

Every time they had sex it was rushed and didn’t last long. They 

both were always so turned on that it didn’t take much for either of 
them to blow their load. No matter what Carter tried, he could never 
get Abner to let their lovemaking go on for more than a few minutes. 
He so desperately wanted to map out Abner’s body and find every 
little spot that would make his mate squirm and moan for more. 
That’s all Carter wanted to do, love and show his mate the greatest 
pleasure he’d ever felt. But it was just a fantasy that would never 
come to light. Abner was showing Carter every day that he was an 
expert at holding a grudge and Carter was close to giving up on him.  

“What?”  
Carter looked up from staring at Abner’s hands. His thick fingers 

were so large and Carter knew all the wonders those fingers could 

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give him. Without any control of his own, his body immediately 
began to react. His cock plumped up in his snug-fitting jeans.  

God why now! 
“Huh?” Carter’s lips thinned out and he arched his eyebrows. He 

dropped his hands to cover the quickly growing bulge in his pants.  

“You’re looking at me all crazy like.” Abner looked down at his 

chest and brushed a hand over his shirt. “Do I have something on 
me?” 

“I wish I was on you,” Carter mumbled under his breath as his 

eyes dropped to look at Abner’s lap. Even when the man wasn’t hard, 
his huge cock stood out, drawing Carter’s eyes to its massive size. 

“Come again?” Abner narrowed his eyes at Carter. 
Carter slowly closed his eyes and tilted his head up toward the 

ceiling. He said a silent prayer that he could control himself, but what 
had praying ever gotten him? 

“I said I wish I was on you. Are you happy now?” Carter snapped. 

Between the outdoorsy, minty smell that came off Abner in waves 
and his hard, sexy body, Carter didn’t stand a chance to be locked in a 
plane with the man without wanting to jump his bones. “Fuck!” 
Carter slapped his hands down on his knees. “How is it you can 
control yourself so well? Don’t I turn you on in the least?” 

Carter knew he was whiny and searching for even the smallest of 

compliments from his mate, but was it too much to ask for? 

“You know what?” Abner unbuckled his safety belt and shifted in 

his seat to look at Carter. The cold glare made chills run down 
Carter’s back. The man looked fierce and the shimmering light around 
his face told Carter Abner’s bear was right at the surface wanting to 
break free.  

“What?” Carter shouted, but his voice croaked.  
“I do want you, but every time I think about grabbing and kissing 

you, the image of you turning your nose up at me comes to my mind 
and that instant attraction is gone.” Abner snapped his fingers. 
“Remember what you said? You belong to no one, and I’d hate for 

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you to break any of your own rules.” Abner sat back in his seat, a 
smug smile on his lips. 

Carter threw off his seat belt and stood up. “You’re an 

unforgiving asshole!” At Abner’s wide eyes, Carter forged on. “Yeah, 
you heard me. A big, uncompromising jerk that obviously has never 
made a mistake in his entire life. Because if you had you wouldn’t be 
treating me like this.” Carter began to pace the narrow walkway 
between the rows of seats. “I’m not perfect. I can admit that. And I 
also know I made a huge fucking mistake treating you like I did the 
first time we met but fuck, Abner. I’m young and dumb and I never 
had anyone ever want me in my whole life. Sure, my parents say they 
love me but they were never around. Every guy I’ve ever been with 
was for only mutual gratification. Not love.” 

Carter couldn’t believe he was pouring his heart out to Abner, on 

a plane no less. There was nowhere to escape his embarrassment. He 
didn’t want Abner’s pity. He just wanted the man to know what was 
in his head. Abner couldn’t walk away while

 

they were thousands of 

feet in the air. His mate had to listen, like it or not, and Carter didn’t 
know if that was a good or bad thing at the moment.  

Once Carter reached the end of the alleyway, he turned to see 

Abner just staring at him. His mouth hung slightly open and his eyes 
were wide. Good. He shocked his mate into silence. But Carter also 
knew it wasn’t fair to dump all this on Abner. Carter being a selfish 
prick when they first met was his own fault. He had no one to blame 
but himself. All he wanted now was a little forgiveness so that they 
could move on from here, even if that meant going their separate 
ways. 

“I’m sorry, Abner.” Carter sat back in his seat. “I didn’t mean to 

just scream all that at you. I’m just tired of fighting with you. I fucked 
up big time. But I’m just so fucking tired. I’m not sure I’ve got much 
fight left in me. When we reach council headquarters I’m going to go 
and talk to Carlos.” Carter had thought about finding a solution to his 
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together, but that didn’t look to be in the cards. “Maybe there’s 
something he can conjure up that will either sever our bond or at least 
numb us to the feelings of wanting one another. You don’t want to be 
with me and I get it. So this was the only thing I could think of.” 
Carter suddenly felt tired. He stood up. “I’m going to go lay down. 
I’ll see you once the flight is over.” 

Abner didn’t say a single word. He gave a sharp nod of his head 

and turned to look out the window. Carter pulled himself up from his 
seat and walked toward the back room in the rear of the plane. 
Bearing his heart and soul was exhausting and it apparently had no 
impact on Abner.  

Carter slid open the door and didn’t bother turning on the light. He 

flopped face first on the soft mattress and the tears he hadn’t realized 
he was holding back broke free. Carter had never been much of a crier 
but as of late that’s all he did. Finding his mate should have been a 
good thing, no, a great thing, but he let his surly attitude get in the 
way of his own happiness. 

“I’m just a fool,” Carter cried into his pillow. He hugged it close 

and between the swift glide of the plane and his uncontrollable 
sobbing, he fell asleep.  

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Chapter Five 

 
Once Carter left his sight, Abner buried his face in his hands. 

“Damn it!” he roared.  

He had no idea what to do. Suddenly punishing Carter didn’t seem 

like such a good idea, but he couldn’t erase the memories that plagued 
his brain. Sure, Carter was younger and more sophisticated than him, 
but still, a mate was a mate. Like it or not, he and Carter were stuck 
together, or so Abner thought. 

To hear Carter admit he was going to look into breaking their 

bond hurt Abner more than he expected, because isn’t that what he 
wanted? To be free of a selfish mate? 

Abner just didn’t know anymore. If Carter was truly as selfish as 

Abner thought, would he go to all the trouble of trying to free Abner 
from a loveless mating?  

Abner had heard about the consequences Quinn suffered when he 

tried to hide his bonding connection to his mate Trevor. Trevor didn’t 
have a clue he and Quinn were mates until he got shot in the head, 
shaking loose whatever spell Quinn had casted. But Quinn knew all 
along that Trevor was his mate, and had all the same hungers and 
desires for his mate but couldn’t do a damn thing about it. Abner 
didn’t think he could subject Carter to a life like that. No matter how 
angry he was at his mate, Carter didn’t deserve that either. 

“What am I going to do?” Abner continued to stare out the 

window, watching the clouds roll past the small window. The sky had 
started to darken and lights flashed in the distance from the earth 
below.  

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Abner was a strong-willed man, always had been. His mother had 

a saying that Abner lived by. “Abner, if a dog bites you once, shame 
on the dog, but if the dog bites you twice, shame on you!”  

A smile came to his face as he pictured his mother standing by the 

stove making dinner, her long, shiny, black hair pulled back in a 
ponytail, wearing the stained red apron she always wore when she 
cooked. Her smile still to this day was as bright at the sun. Every 
worry Abner ever had could be cured with one of her smiles and a 
couple homemade cookies. Life used to be so simple when he was a 
child. Now as a grown man, he didn’t feel like he could run to his 
mom and dad and ask them their opinion on what he should do. He 
was an adult and should be able to fix his own damn problems.  

Abner closed his eyes and Carter’s image floated to the surface. 

He had to smile to himself. This memory of Carter was one of the few 
he cherished and held close to his heart. After a bout of sex, he and 
Carter had lain twined around one another. They never really did that 
but this particular time Abner had exerted too much energy and 
couldn’t move a single muscle after their lovemaking. He 
remembered draping his arm across Carter’s thin chest and rubbing 
his nose into Carter’s soft hair, inhaling his scent. Oddly enough, his 
alternatively dressed mate smelled like a summer’s breeze and apples.  

“What are you doing?” Carter asked in a sexy, sleepy voice, then 

began to giggle.  

Abner stopped rubbing his nose in Carter’s hair and froze. What 

was he doing? The soft laughter rumbling from Carter’s chest 
chipped away a piece of the ice covering his heart. He needed to hear 
that sound again, so he rubbed his nose down the side of Carter’s 
head toward his ear. He huffed out a breath then ran his nose along 
the shell of Carter’s ear. More fits of giggles rang from Carter’s 
mouth and Abner loved the sound and the way Carter’s body fidgeted 
against his own. 

“Stop it!” Carter gulped for breath. “It tickles.” 

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Abner started to laugh and then used his hands to tickle at 

Carter’s sides. They were rolling around on the bed and Abner 
couldn’t remember having so much fun. 

“Abby, I give. You got me.” 
And just like that, the spell he’d been under broke. All the things 

that kept him from getting close to Carter came rushing back to the 
forefront of his mind.  

Abner pushed himself up and off of Carter and moved to the side 

of his bed. “I think you should go,” he whispered. 

Carter hadn’t said a word as he gathered his clothes and left. 

Abner could hear the soft intakes of breath as Carter started to cry 
but he couldn’t force himself to turn around and face what he’d done. 
In Abner’s mind, Carter deserved to feel the pain he had caused 
Abner when they first met. He felt justified in his actions. 

Abner opened his eyes, the action chasing away the memory. 

Something wet dripped onto the top of his hand. He brought his hand 
up to and saw a single drop. Abner touched his cheek and could feel 
the wetness under his eye.  

Happiness only comes around so often, Abner. His mother’s voice 

rang in his ears. You best grab on to it when you’ve got the chance.  

The thought of letting Carter go scared Abner. Sure he wanted 

Carter to know what it felt like to feel unwanted, but at what cost to 
himself? Maybe he had punished his mate enough. It had been close 
to a year now. Carter wasn’t the only one suffering. Abner needed to 
let go of all the pain and hurt because he didn’t want to live a life 
without ever getting to know Carter. 

Abner didn’t know how much time had passed before the flight 

attendant came walking down the narrow walkway. 

“Excuse me, sir?” 
Abner looked up at her. “It’s Abner.” 
“Yes, right, Abner.” She smiled prettily at him. “We will be 

landing in about twenty minutes. Would you like to go wake up your 

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friend or would you rather I go and do it?” She looked down toward 
the back of the plane. 

He sat there for a brief moment, contemplating just letting her do 

it. But Carter was his mate after all. He should be the one to wake him 
up. 

“No, I got it.” Abner stood up and had to dunk his head down 

some to not graze the top of the plane. 

The young lady smiled again then turned around to head toward 

the front of the plane.  

Abner walked slowly down the hallway. He could feel the plane 

descending and it threw off his balance. The plane wasn’t very large 
and in no time he stood at the closed door. He knocked once, not 
wanting to be rude. Carter didn’t say anything but Abner could hear a 
soft whimpering sound so he pushed the door open.  

The room was shrouded in darkness. All the window covers had 

been pulled down and no lights were turned on. Abner, with his 
excellent eyesight, could easily see Carter’s form lying on top of the 
covers. Another whimper followed by a gasp for air. Carter’s head 
started to thrash from side to side. Abner took a step closer to the bed 
and another.  

“No,” Carter mumbled in his sleep. “Please stop. Run, Astrid, 

run.” 

Carter was having a nightmare. Abner knew exactly what the 

dream was about. He, too, still woke up in the middle of the night 
damp with sweat, calling out Carter’s name. The sight of seeing his 
mate beaten and bloodied would never leave his mind.  

Abner knelt down beside the bed. Sweat glistened on Carter’s face 

and his hair lay wild around his head. Reaching out slowly, Abner 
caressed the back of his fingers down the side of Carter’s pale face. 
Carter whimpered again and turned away from him. The sound of 
Carter’s breathing picked up and he swung his arm out in front of 
him.  

“No!” Carter shouted. 

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Abner moved to sit on the side of the bed and laid his hands on 

Carter’s thin shoulders.  

“Carter, wake up,” he said softly. “There’s nothing to be afraid 

of.” 

“Let go of me!” Carter brought his hands up and curled his fingers 

around Abner’s wrist. His eyes, bloodshot and wet with tears, opened. 
So many emotions hung in the cloudy, blue depths. Carter’s pupils 
were dilated. 

“It’s me, Abner,” Abner said as he continued to stroke the side of 

Carter’s face. “It was just a dream.” 

“Abner?” Carter’s eyes gained some focus as he sat up. He 

reached out and wound his arms around Abner’s neck. “I thought he 
was here. I thought he would kill me this time.” 

Abner wrapped his arms around Carter’s waist and whispered 

softly into Carter’s ear, “Ivan’s dead, Carter. He’ll never be able to 
hurt you again.” He tried to comfort his mate. Abner had always been 
so stiff and unaffectionate with Carter, but his mate needed him now.  

“I know that.” Carter gasped. “But I can’t help being afraid.” 

Carter buried his face into Abner’s neck and sobbed.  

Abner had never seen Carter like this and it broke his heart. He 

was certain that the fear of the night he’d nearly been beaten to death 
sat heavily on his mind but it probably didn’t help that Abner treated 
him like a stranger most days. 

“It’s going to be okay, Carter. I’ll never let anyone hurt you 

again.” 

“You won’t?” Carter pulled back to look at Abner. His eyes were 

red and puffy, tears and snot smeared over his handsome face.  

Abner wanted to say so many things, like he wanted to have a 

fresh start, and that he forgave Carter, but he couldn’t make his 
tongue comply with either notion. He stared helplessly at Carter, 
praying that his mouth would sputter out something. Abner so 
desperately wanted to kiss Carter’s pouty lips and take all his pain 
away, and relieve his own in the process.  

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“Gentlemen.” The flight attendant stood in the doorway, pulling 

both Carter and Abner’s attention. “The pilot is ready to land the 
plane, so if you wouldn’t mind taking your seats.” 

“Sure,” Abner said, his voice shaking as he spoke. He stood up 

from the bed and held a hand out for Carter. 

“Thanks.” Carter took Abner’s hand and led the way out of the 

room.  

They took the seats they had sat in when the plane took off. Carter 

fastened his belt and turned to face away from Abner. Abner did the 
same thing, looking out the opposite window. He knew he should say 
something but he didn’t know what. It was better to keep quiet than 
make a fool of himself. Because, after all, the distance between him 
and Carter was all Abner’s doing. Carter had been trying for months 
to bridge the gap between them, but Abner had been too stubborn to 
give in. 

Abner curled his fingers around the armrest and let his claws 

extend. He had to find common ground with Carter because now that 
he knew Carter was willing to let him go, Abner didn’t want him to. 
They had to find a way to make this work, they just had to. Abner 
didn’t want to picture a life that didn’t have Carter in it.  

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Chapter Six 

 
When the plane landed, Carter couldn’t get off the damn vessel 

quickly enough. Abner had witnessed him having a nightmare. It was 
the same one he had most nights, but Abner had never seen him fall 
apart like that. It was embarrassing. He knew Ivan was dead and 
couldn’t hurt him anymore, but it seemed the terror he caused was 
burned into his psyche.  

Carter lugged his bag off the plane. He could hear Abner behind 

him but didn’t turn around to face the man. Abner had been so kind 
and gentle. It was an amazing feeling to have his mate comfort him, 
but he knew Abner was just being nice. He just felt sorry for the weak 
little man who got the shit beat out of him.  

“Hey, Carter, wait up.” Abner called out from behind him. Carter 

slowed in his tracks, letting Abner catch up to him. “Are you okay?” 

“Yep, just peachy. Never been better.” Carter rocked back and 

forth on his feet as he waited for their ride to pull up. He hated to 
show weakness. It seemed every time he got around Abner that was 
the only emotion he could display. 

“Why are you acting like this?” Abner grabbed Carter by the 

shoulder and pulled him around to face him. “There’s nothing wrong 
with being scared. What happened wasn’t your fault.” 

Anger sparked along his skin. He didn’t need Abner’s pity and he 

had no one else to blame for what happened to him. He knew Ivan 
was an asshole, yet he still chose to fuck the man. It had been fun at 
first, no-strings-attached sex, but then the man proved to be a crazy 
killer. Just another bad decision on Carter’s part.  

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“I know it wasn’t,” he snapped. “I guess I just really know how to 

pick ’em. My choices in men suck.” Carter spoke before he had a 
chance to think about what would be flying out of his mouth. 

Abner’s face grew hard and his hand fell from Carter’s shoulder. 

Carter instantly missed the contact.  

“Abner, I’m—” Carter was cut off by a limo coming to a stop in 

front of them.  

“Save it.” Abner yanked open the door, waving for the driver to 

get back into the car. “Just get in.” 

Carter bent over and climbed inside. The leather seats were cool 

against his body as he sat down. He scooted over toward the far door, 
giving Abner plenty of room. Abner didn’t say a word as he got inside 
and Carter couldn’t blame him. Once again he stuck his foot in his 
mouth. What he said wasn’t directed at Abner, no, just the assholes he 
dated before him, and there was a long list of them.  

The council had its own airstrip located just a few miles from JFK 

airport. They paid a lot of money to do that, but it made the comings 
and goings of the council members and the warriors a lot easier. If a 
warrior had to bring a hostile dark warrior into custody back to the 
council, flying commercial might be a little awkward.  

The drive was quiet, and every time Carter opened his mouth to 

say something, his tongue got stuck to the roof of his mouth. Nothing 
he ever said seemed to please Abner so it was better to just be silent 
so he didn’t offend the man yet again. 

Council headquarters was like a stone fortress. It was located just 

south of Times Square. It fit right in with the other office buildings 
that lined the streets. The only difference was that the witches on the 
council had cast a spell that made the compound invisible to humans. 
If a human walked by, they just assumed it was another office 
building and kept on walking. 

There were two large stone buildings that held the office of 

council members and living quarters. It was where Carter had lived 

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before he moved to Missouri to be with the Warriors of the Light. It 
seemed like a lifetime ago that he’d lived in the cold, boring building.  

The limo pulled into the underground parking garage and stopped 

in front of a bank of elevators.  

“I had instructions to tell you to head up to your living quarters, 

Mr. Herrington. Mr. Legrant and your parents will be waiting for 
you.” 

“Great.” Carter sang out the word. “Thanks for the lift.” 
Carter opened his door and got out. Abner met him around the 

back of the limo and they grabbed their bags once the driver popped 
the trunk. They then headed to the elevator. Carter pushed the button 
and once it opened up, he stepped inside and waited until Abner was 
safely in the metal box to hit the button for the fiftieth floor. 

“I’ve never been this high up in the council buildings before,” 

Abner said as he stared up at the flashing numbers. 

“Yeah, all the living quarters are between the thirtieth and sixtieth 

floors.” Carter leaned back against the metal wall. “Trust me, it’s 
nothing special.” 

“Says the man who grew up here.” Abner chuckled. “Try growing 

up in backwoods Minnesota. You’d have a whole new appreciation 
for city life.” 

Carter tilted his head to look at Abner. His mate never talked 

about his personal life or his life before joining the Warriors of the 
Light. This was new. “Backwoods, huh?” 

“Oh yeah.” Abner nodded his head and settled in beside Carter, 

leaning against the wall. “Granted, we had a huge log cabin with all 
the conveniences of modern living, but damn we lived far out.” Abner 
shook his head. “No neighbors and no late-night runs to Taco Bell.” 

“No Taco Bell?” Carter asked in mock outrage. “That’s madness.” 
“No shit.” Abner laughed.  
Carter opened his mouth to say something else when the doors 

opened up. Abner waved for him to go ahead and Carter led the way 

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to his apartment. Once he reached his door, he typed in the code in the 
number pad. 

“Did you just spell out ‘fuck off’?” Abner asked as he leaned over 

Carter’s shoulder. 

“Um, yeah.” Carter glanced over his shoulder. “It pissed my 

mother off every time she had to get into my living quarters.” He 
shrugged. “I have to get my jollies where I can.” 

“Your jollies, huh?” Abner chuckled. 
“Once again,” Carter said as he opened the door, “I’m young and 

dumb and at times do immature things.” 

“I think I’ve heard you mention that before.” Abner walked past 

Carter into his apartment. Carter heard Abner’s high-pitched whistle. 
“Damn.” 

“What’s the matter?” Carter stepped around Abner’s large frame 

to look at his apartment. Everything looked as he left it a year ago.  

The apartments on the top floors where most of the high-ranking 

council officials were located were more traditional in décor. That had 
been where Carter had grown up. He found the bland colors and old 
fashions quite stuffy. On the lower living levels was where most of 
the younger members of the council resided. They also had more 
leeway to decorate as they chose. 

Carter’s apartment had a great view of the city. The walls facing 

out were all made of glass. He never bothered to put up curtains or 
blinds because, contrary to what people might have thought of Carter, 
saying he was a freak that liked all things dark, he truly loved the 
light. There was nothing quite like the sun warming his face in the 
morning, waking him up. 

The walls were painted a soft gray with bright white accents. The 

floors that ran throughout his apartment were a deep, rich wood. His 
furniture was a dark gray and super comfy to sit on. Sure, Carter 
could have gone all crazy and made his apartment more modern, but 
Carter was seriously all about his comfort. To him, his apartment was 
perfect. 

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“Nothing.” Abner looked down at him. “I just expected to walk in 

here and see nothing but black walls and red couches.” Abner 
scrunched up his face. “And maybe blacked-out windows.” 

Carter laughed. “Glad I was able to surprise you.” He carried his 

bag back toward his bedroom.  

When Carter took over the living space, he had the wall separating 

the master bedroom from the spare room knocked down to make his 
bedroom and bathroom larger. At the time it seemed like a good idea. 
Carter never intended to find a mate or to have children, so he didn’t 
need an extra bedroom. But now he was wishing he had rethought his 
plans. 

“Damn, this room is huge.”  
Carter jumped at the sound of Abner’s voice. He hadn’t realized 

the man had followed him.  

“So where am I staying?” Abner looked around Carter’s large 

room then back out the door. “Is there another room?” 

“Shit,” Carter groaned. “Abner.” He looked up at his mate. “There 

isn’t another room.” Carter tossed his bag on the bed. “When I moved 
in here I had the contractors tear down the wall separating the two 
rooms to make mine bigger and to go a little crazy on the bathroom.” 
He gestured toward the open door leading to the bathroom.  

“So what you are saying is there is no other room.” Abner’s face 

went slack as they looked around. “Well, hell,” he said after a 
moment. “I guess if I could design my own house I’d have done the 
same thing.” 

“Really.” Carter arched an eyebrow at him, and then looked out 

over his room.  

Unlike the living room, Carter’s bedroom was painted in light 

browns, soft blues, and creams. The bathroom was done up in brown 
marble. Totally not the thing people probably expected from the witch 
who wore nothing but black and on occasion dyed his hair off-the-
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“Yeah, really.” Abner smiled at him then hefted his bag higher on 

his shoulder. “I can take the couch while I’m here. It’s not a big deal.” 

Carter watched as Abner turned to walk out of his room. Not 

knowing why, he opened his mouth. “Abner, wait!” Abner turned to 
look at him. “There’s plenty of room in here.” He pointed to his bed. 
“It’s a king-sized bed and I have tons of closet space. We can share it 
if you want.” 

He didn’t want to insinuate anything or pressure Abner into 

staying in the same room with him. But Carter thought with as big of 
a room as he had, they could at least share it. It was the nice thing to 
do. 

Abner’s eyes traveled from the bed then back to Carter. He 

chewed on the side of his cheek as if contemplating something. “If it’s 
okay, I’ll just stay on the couch. But can I leave my stuff in here?” 

“Sure.” Carter answered with a small smile, trying to choke back 

his tears. Not that he expected they’d be cuddling when they turned in 
at night but, fuck, he’d love to feel what it was like to sleep in the 
same bed with someone that he actually cared about the whole night 
through. 

“Carter, dear.” 
Carter jerked at the high-pitched shrill. Mother.  
“Who’s that?” Abner pointed down the hallway. 
“My mom.” Carter rushed past Abner to go and greet her.  
Standing in the entry was his mother. She wore a pair of white 

slacks and a bright red blouse. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a 
tight bun. She looked well put together and as beautiful as ever. 
Carter got his sharp, delicate, elf-like features from her, but his blue 
eyes and height came from his father, who Carter didn’t see at the 
moment. 

“Carter.” She wrapped him in a warm embrace once he stepped 

closer to her. “I’ve missed you so much.” 

“Right.” Carter pulled away from her and kept her at arm’s length. 

“You always say that but it never keeps you from going off again.” 

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He hated the bitter tone in his voice, but come on. His parents always 
said they loved him and missed him so much yet when the 
opportunity arose to go on a mission they were out the door in a flash. 
It made it hard for Carter to actually believe what the said. 

“Sweetie, it’s the nature of the beast.” His mother frowned. “If we 

don’t do our jobs, people die. I would have thought you understood 
that better now that you’ve joined up with the Warriors of the Light.” 

“I do, Mom.” He huffed out a heavy sigh. “I do.” His mother 

cupped the side of his cheek and Carter leaned into the gentle touch. 
He guessed no matter what, he’d always be that little boy vying for 
his parents’ attention every chance he got. “Where’s Dad?” 

“I’m here!” The front door swung open and his father jogged 

inside. “Hey, kiddo.” His father ruffled a hand through Carter’s hair. 
“That pass code never gets old, son.” 

“Thanks.” Carter couldn’t help but laugh. 
“Is it just me or does something seem different about you?” His 

father eyeballed him while his mother crossed her arms over her 
chest. 

“I know what it is,” his mother said, elbowing his father in the 

ribs. “He looks so normal.” 

Carter winced. She said it as if it were a bad thing.  
“You’re right, that’s it.” His father ran a hand through Carter’s 

light brown hair. Another thing he inherited from his father. “I don’t 
think I’ve seen your natural hair color since you were a boy.” 

“Yeah, well things change.” Carter took a step back. The sound of 

Abner’s feet hitting the floor had him turning around.  

“And who’s this?” his mother asked, looking around Carter. 

Carter could see the gleeful glow in her eyes.  

“This is Abner.” He motioned toward his folks. “Abner, this is my 

father Richard and my mother Marybeth. Mom, Dad, this is Abner.” 
He flashed a grin. “My mate.” 

Carter knew it was a shit thing to do, but better to have Abner 

under their microscope for a little bit. He didn’t want to talk about the 

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changes in himself or ignore the hurt he felt every time his parents 
chose work over him. Carter was an adult now and it shouldn’t bother 
him anymore, but it did.  

Just for once he wanted to be happy and have things go his way. 

Was that too much to ask for? 

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Chapter Seven 

 
Carter’s parents were so bright and bubbly compared to their son, 

Abner thought to himself. Marybeth was a petite little blonde with a 
pleasant smile and Richard was tall, dark, and handsome. Two people 
who looked like upstanding citizens, very well put together.  

Abner then looked at his mate and he had to wonder what 

happened. Not that he didn’t find Carter attractive, but his parents 
looked completely different from their alternatively dressed son. Over 
the past few months, Abner had noticed that Carter stopped dyeing his 
hair all together and he didn’t wear that ghastly makeup anymore.  

No matter what, Abner had always been drawn to Carter, but he 

could tell all that crap he wore and did to his body to make him look 
different was a façade he used to cover up who he really was. If 
Abner had to admit it, he’d confess he preferred this Carter more. He 
still wore dark clothing but his skin had a healthy glow and his hair 
shined a pretty light shade of brown that flopped over his forehead. 
Abner had never been a fan of Carter spiking up his hair.  

“Mate?” Marybeth arched a perfectly waxed brow at him.  
“Yes, ma’am.” Abner replied, showing her the same respect he’d 

show his own mother.  

“We’d heard the rumors, but since we were unable to contact you, 

son, we didn’t know for sure and didn’t want to assume anything,” 
Richard said to Carter, then held out a hand to Abner. “It’s so nice to 
meet you, Abner.” 

“Likewise, sir.” Abner shook the offered hand. Carter’s parents 

seemed really nice, but what kind of work could they be doing that 
had them unable to contact their own son? 

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“Please have a seat.” Carter gestured toward the living room. 

“Since you guys had me summoned here we might as well get down 
to it.” 

“Carter!” Abner growled, grabbing ahold of Carter’s bicep to stop 

him from moving. “These are your parents. Would it hurt you to show 
them a little respect?” 

Carter rolled his eyes. “Fine,” he grumbled. 
Richard and Marybeth sat on the couch while Carter and Abner 

sat across from them in matching chairs.  

“So, Mother,” Carter said pointedly in a very sugary-sweet voice, 

glancing over at Abner. “Why have you asked me here?”  

It was Abner’s turn to roll his eyes.  
“Son, you live here,” Richard reminded Carter. “It’s been a while 

and we just wanted to see you and, if you did in fact have a mate, we 
wanted to meet the man who will be protecting our son.” Richard then 
looked at Abner. “You are keeping him safe, aren’t you?” Richard 
asked as if he knew something Abner wasn’t privy to. 

“I’d like to think that I am,” Abner admitted. Sure, there had been 

the incident with Ivan, but Abner had had no clue and neither did 
anyone else that the man was a killer and would hurt Carter like he 
had. 

“Then why was my son nearly beaten to death?” Marybeth asked 

with anger and accusation dripping off each word. 

“For the love of Christ, Mom,” Carter groaned. “That wasn’t 

Abner’s fault.” 

Abner could feel the trickle of sweat run down his spine. He was 

larger and stronger than everyone else in the room but they were 
witches. No telling what their powers would allow them to do to him. 

“He’s your mate.” Marybeth pointed out. “He should have been 

keeping better watch on you.” 

“With all due respect, Mr. and Mrs. Herrington, Carter and I had 

just met when all that happened, and to be fair no one, not even 

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Carter, thought Ivan was a danger. After all, Carter had been dating 
the man.” 

“Abner,” Carter whispered. His head fell forward and his eyes 

clenched tight. 

“You were dating that asshole?” Marybeth asked, her voice rising. 

“How could you?” 

“Son, I know you like to push the envelope at times.” Richard 

leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “But that man was 
cruel and chauvinistic. You knew better than to mix up with a person 
like that.” 

“Well maybe if I had parents who were around to help teach me 

the dangers of the world, then maybe I wouldn’t have fallen into his 
evil clutches.”  

Abner watched the scene unfold before him. All three Herringtons 

were now standing and their voices were rising. Abner didn’t like 
confrontation and he sure as hell didn’t like to see his mate so upset. 
But what could he do? It was apparent Carter had some mommy and 
daddy issues but it was also clear that Richard and Marybeth were 
committed to their jobs on the council.  

“Can everyone please calm down?” Abner asked in a nice and 

even tone, but no one heard him. Taking a deep breath, Abner 
released a long, drawn-out roar, loud enough to shake the windows. 
Carter and his parents stopped to look over at him with confused eyes. 
“Can you three please stop shouting and come have a seat?” 

Carter and his parents shared a look, then they all scrambled back 

to their seats. 

“Thank you.” Abner relaxed back into his chair. “I take it you 

both have had little to no contact with Carter in the past year?” It was 
a question that Abner didn’t give them a chance to answer. “As you 
can see, he’s changed and I’d like to think that whatever happened in 
the past can stay there. You’re a family and should love one another 
rather than fight every time you’re in the same room together.” 

“Love?” Carter scoffed. “I’m not sure they know how to.” 

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“Carter.” Marybeth’s voice cracked when she spoke. 
“Son, do you really think we don’t love and care about you?” 

Richard scooted closer to his wife to wrap an arm around her 
trembling shoulders. 

Carter’s parents really did look perplexed and saddened by 

Carter’s admission. Abner looked over to Carter. His mate sat rigid in 
his chair, unable to look in his parents’ direction. 

“Baby.” Marybeth got up from the couch to go and kneel in front 

of Carter. “I know we weren’t around much while you were growing 
up, but we were doing everything we could to keep you safe.” She 
looked over his shoulder at her husband then back to Carter. “Your 
father and I both witnessed Dark Warriors destroy our covens and 
with that, all the family and friends we had ever known. We didn’t 
want anything like that to ever happen to you.” 

“What?” Carter stared down at his mother. “What are you talking 

about? I’ve never heard either one of you talk about anything like this 
before.” 

“We thought it was better not to tell you,” Richard spoke up. “We 

didn’t want you to live a life in fear. As it was, your mother and I had 
panic attacks every time we left the safety of the compound, but for 
you we were going to make the world a safer place so you would 
never have to go through that.” 

Abner’s mouth opened wide. He and Carter had never talked 

about their personal lives together and he was getting a crash course 
in Carter’s at this very minute.  

“So you thought it best to leave me behind constantly?” Carter 

asked. 

“If I had it my way, I would have locked the three of us away 

from the rest of the world.” His mother rested a hand on her son’s 
knee. “But that would have been no life for you.” Abner gulped as she 
looked over at him. “And you never would have met Abner, the man 
who will love you until the end of time.” 

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Ouch! Abner had to restrain himself from wincing. Yes, he and 

Carter were mates, but it wasn’t as sweet and lovey-dovey as 
Marybeth made it sound. Carter had changed, Abner could see that, 
but he still wouldn’t let Carter forget his past actions. But Abner 
could also see that Carter was trying to change and it made holding 
onto his anger that much harder. His anger for Carter was the only 
thing that seemed to keep Abner going at times.  

Abner was slowly starting to realize that he’d become the 

uncompromising jerk in their relationship. From what he heard, Carter 
had felt unloved his whole life, and here Abner was rubbing in the 
fact that he didn’t want Carter either. Yet he’d fuck him every chance 
he got.  

I’m such a selfish prick. 
“Not just him, son.” Richard reached out for Carter’s hand. “But 

us, too. We love you so much we’d do anything for you, including 
leaving you here in the safety of the compound walls to battle our 
own kind.” 

Abner sat back and tried to make himself as small as possible. He 

didn’t want to infringe on their happy family moment, but he couldn’t 
deny he was eager to hear more. It was eye opening to listen to them 
talk. Carter’s parents seemed to be really great people who would do 
anything for their son.  

But where Carter’s parents seemed to go wrong was the lack of 

communication. Unlike Abner’s family, who talked everything out 
and were overly involved in each other’s lives, Carter’s parents were 
quiet. They wanted to shoulder their struggles and fears on their own 
and, in the process, neglected their son when he needed them the 
most.  

Abner wasn’t saying they were bad people, but maybe now they 

could all get on more common ground. A life without family was a 
lonely one. Even though Abner didn’t see his family every day, they 
knew he loved them. Plus the warriors were part of his extended 

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family. Abner had so much love to give, and maybe now was the time 
to try and give his mate some. 

Do I really want to do that? Abner’s pulse started to beat rapidly. 

Was he ready to let go of his own pain and trust that Carter wouldn’t 
let him down again? 

I think that I am.  
“Abner, would you like to join us for dinner?”  
“Huh?” He looked over to the Herringtons and to his mate, the 

feelings of surprise and shock reeling in his body at the conclusion he 
had just come to.  

“Dinner?” Marybeth asked with an arch to her perfectly sculpted 

eyebrow. “Would you care to join us? We’d love to have both of you 
over.” 

Abner looked over to see Carter with his head down and his hand 

swiping under his eye.  

“Sure, we’d love to.” Abner knew it was the right thing to do. 

Carter might finally be able to connect with his parents and Abner 
would also, hopefully, see another side to his mate. 

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Chapter Eight 

 
Carter couldn’t help notice that Abner was extremely quiet during 

dinner. They had taken his parents up on the offer and Carter and 
Abner went up to the apartment Carter had grown up in.  

His mom kept retelling stories of when Carter was little. He 

hadn’t realized she knew about half the things he’d done as a child or 
that she cared enough to remember. The night was full of surprises.  

“So Abner, would you like to tell us a little about your family?” 

His father asked. 

“Not much to tell really.” Abner took a drink from his glass. “My 

father is a polar bear shifter and my mother a black bear shifter. I have 
an older sister, younger brother, three nieces, and three nephews. I 
grew up in a small town called Midland in Minnesota.” Abner 
shrugged. “We lived a quiet life and they still do.” 

Carter shifted in his chair to listen. He wanted to learn as much as 

he could about Abner. If the man was willing to talk, he sure as hell 
wanted to listen. 

“Were your parents turned or born shifters?” Carter’s mother 

asked. 

“My mother was born that way, but my father had been turned. 

My dad had fallen in love with a witch and she turned him so they 
could live a long life together.” Abner took a deep breath and Carter 
leaned closer, hanging onto every word. “My mother had been 
visiting family in Alaska where my father is from and they met while 
out hunting one night and that was it. They knew they were mates. 
My dad’s girlfriend was livid and tried to kill my mother.” Abner 
chuckled. “I feel sorry for that witch still to this day. My mother can 

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be rather hotheaded and fierce when someone messes with her 
family.”  

“Oh that’s awful,” Carter’s mother said. “Some witches use their 

magic for lewd and evil purposes too freely. Love is an emotion you 
cannot make a person feel if it’s not already there. That’s why I think 
it’s absurd when paranormal beings blame their mating bond on why 
they got together.” His mother picked up her wine glass and took a 
sip. “The mating bond only helps you identify that person, but the 
love is always there stirring in the pit of your stomach, readying itself 
to latch on.” 

“How eloquently put, Mother.” Carter rolled his eyes. 
“It’s true!” She rested her hand on her chest. “Our souls recognize 

something in our mate and there is no fighting it.” Carter watched as 
his mother reached out to take his father’s hand. “That’s why it’s so 
easy to fall in love with each other. I’d be lost without your father.” 

Carter’s father lifted his mother’s hand to his lips and kissed it 

softly. It was such a sweet shared moment between his parents that it 
warmed Carter’s heart.  

“That’s what my parents say about each other,” Abner spoke up. 

“My mother did feel awful about how everything took place. She’s 
not some murderer of witches.” Abner held up his hands in a sign of 
self-defense. “I don’t want you to think badly of her. She did try to 
leave, but my father and she couldn’t stand the distance. She even 
tried to talk to the witch, but that other woman wouldn’t hear of it.” 

“Oh, sweetheart, don’t you worry about that,” his mother said. “I 

might be a witch, but I know the hatred in my kind and I don’t blame 
your mother in the least.” 

“Thanks.” Abner’s cheeks blushed. “Do you mind me asking what 

your powers are? I mean, I know Carter can see into the past but what 
can you two do?” 

“I’m like my son.” Carter’s mother winked at him. “I can see into 

a person’s past. Now my husband here”—she patted his leg—“can 
move things with his mind. It’s impressive, at times.” 

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Carter sat back and listened to his parents and Abner talk a little 

more. It was relaxing and felt so completely normal, as if they’d done 
this a hundred times before. Abner just fit in wherever he went, and 
Carter’s parents were growing to love the bear shifter. It was 
something they all had in common because Carter was falling harder 
every day he spent with Abner.  

“Oh my, look at the time. You boys must be exhausted.”  
Carter looked over his shoulder at the clock that hung on the wall. 

It was getting late and he stifled a yawn as he stood up. 

“You boys go on now and get some rest. A few of the council 

members want to meet with your mother and I to get a report of our 
findings from our last mission. I requested that you be present for that 
meeting, son. I hope you don’t mind?” 

“No, not at all.”  
His father walked them to the door and they said their goodnights. 

Carter let Abner lead the way down the hallway. The silence between 
them wasn’t strained or uncomfortable. It was actually rather nice.  

“Your parents are really nice,” Abner said, breaking the silence.  
Carter thought about it. He’d never thought in those terms when 

he thought of his parents. Until tonight, he really didn’t know too 
much about them. “Yeah, they are.” 

“You sound surprised.” 
“I am actually.” Carter gazed up at Abner. “They never told me 

about their families or how they met before. They were always so 
busy working on their next assignment to spend too much time with 
me.” Carter couldn’t hide the hurt that no doubt still shrouded his face 
when he remembered the past. Even knowing the truth, it would still 
take some time to get used to it all. 

“But now you know the truth.” Abner nudged Carter’s shoulder 

with his own. “They love you,” he said in a singsong-type voice. 

“Oh boy.” Carter crossed his arms over his chest. “Don’t make me 

regret letting you tag along on this adventure,” he teased. 

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The elevator doors opened up and they climbed inside. Carter hit 

the number for their floor. 

“Oh no, mister.” Abner let out a hearty laugh. “You didn’t have a 

choice. This was all Astrid’s doing. If you would have sent me away, 
he’d just have wished me back to you.” The doors opened again and 
they walked to Carter’s front door. “So like it or not, you were and are 
stuck with me.” 

Carter tapped in the code and let Abner walk ahead of him. They 

had turned off the lights when they left and now the soft glow of the 
city lights lit up his living room. The dark sky with the shining lights 
in the distance was beautiful. This was the one thing he missed about 
living here at council headquarters. 

“Man this is a gorgeous view.”  
Carter glanced over to see Abner standing next to him staring out 

the window. Abner’s words still hung in the air and Carter couldn’t 
help but respond to them being stuck together.  

“I kind of like being with you,” he whispered, and instantly 

wished he could pull the words back into his throat. The night had 
been going so well and they were getting along. Carter didn’t want to 
blow it by confessing his feelings to Abner. 

Abner tilted his head to look down at Carter. The glow of the 

lights played over Abner’s eyes, making them sparkle. He couldn’t be 
sure but Carter thought he saw the same longing he saw in his own 
eyes when he stared at his mate.  

The silence seemed too stretched out between them and Carter 

couldn’t move, afraid he’d break whatever happy spell they were 
under. His fingers itched to reach out and touch Abner’s face, then to 
sink his fingers into his short, blond hair and pull him closer. Carter 
wanted so badly to just touch his mate, to make love knowing Abner 
wanted it just as much as he did. 

Carter took a step forward and leaned closer to Abner. His mate 

didn’t move or flinch away. Abner’s eyes were locked on Carter’s lips 
and Carter let his tongue slink out to moisten them. 

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“Um, we better get some sleep,” Abner said in a gravelly voice as 

he took a step back. 

“Yeah.” Carter looked back out the large window, hating that the 

moment seemed to slip past them.  

“I’m going to take a shower before bed.” Abner thumbed over his 

shoulder. “I’ll use the hall bathroom.” 

“Okay.” Carter tore his gaze from the view and headed toward his 

bedroom. Wanting to ask one more question, he stopped to face 
Abner. “Hey, Abner?” 

“Yes.”  
“Is your family kind of like mine?” Carter shrugged. “A little 

dysfunctional?”  

“Nah, my family is fucking normal,” Abner teased, and Carter 

giggled. “No seriously. Every family is different. Parents do what 
they have to do keep us safe because they love us. But now that you 
know the truth, you should try and cut them some slack. Get to know 
them.” 

Abner’s words sank in deep and Carter nodded his head. “I think 

you’re right.” 

“Of course I am.” Abner furrowed his brow. “Did you ever doubt 

my awesomeness?” 

Carter laughed at this playful and joking side of his mate. He’d 

never seen it before. Well he had, but never directed toward him. It 
was nice. 

“Good grief,” Carter mumbled jokingly as he turned around and 

headed for his room. If he stood there too much longer he feared he’d 
do something stupid like try and kiss Abner, no doubt putting his mate 
back on the defensive. “’Night, Abner.” 

“’Night,” Abner called out to him. 
Once in his room, Carter shut the door and leaned against it. His 

hands shook and his heart thumped in his chest. It was so natural and 
comfortable, the light teasing they had just shared. Carter could 
imagine a whole lifetime of moments just like that.  

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“God, I’d give anything for that.” Carter looked out his window at 

the dark night sky, praying that if there was a god, he’d grant Carter 
this one wish. 

Heaving out a sigh, Carter went about getting ready for bed. He 

took a quick shower, taking extra time to pay close attention to his 
dick. The hot water and slippery glide of his shower gel fueled the 
brewing fire in his balls.  

Carter wrapped one hand around his rapidly swelling cock and 

slipped the slick fingers of his other hand behind his balls to tease his 
heated entrance. He swirled his finger around, then as the pressure 
built in his balls, he pushed a finger inside. In and out, up and down, 
Carter had both hands working. He was impressed he could keep up 
the rhythm.  

“Oh god, oh god.” Carter bit his lip as his body started to 

convulse. Hot, sticky cum shot out his slit and his muscles clamped 
down around his fingers. His heart raced and he gasped for breath.  

Letting the heated water cascade over his body and wash away all 

evidence of his release, Carter slowly came back to himself. The 
orgasm only provided a brief reprieve from his desire for Abner.  

Carter shut the water off and climbed out of the shower. He dried 

off then wrapped the fluffy beige towel around his hips and brushed 
his teeth. As he rinsed out his mouth, he heard a light knock at his 
bedroom door.  

Not thinking about it, Carter walked to his door and opened it up.  
Abner stood in his doorway. His hair was damp and Carter could 

smell the fresh scent of his soap on his clean body. Abner only had on 
a pair of thin sleeping pants, his chest bare to Carter’s hungry eyes.  

“Hey.” Carter grabbed at his towel to keep it from slipping any 

lower. 

“Hey,” Abner said, clearly just as speechless as Carter was. 
“Did you need something?” Carter forced himself to look over 

Abner’s right shoulder, afraid to meet his eyes, knowing his mate 
would be able to see his arousal shining there. 

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“Uh, yeah.” Abner ran a hand through his hair and looked away 

from Carter. “Do you have any extra blankets or pillows I could 
borrow?” 

“Sure.” Carter spun around and walked to his closet door. He 

pulled out his spare comforter and sheets. “Here, you can use these 
and” —Carter snatched a couple pillows off his bed— “these, too.” 

“Thanks,” Abner said. 
“Not a problem.” Carter grinned up at him. He gripped his 

bedroom door for support. “Well, goodnight.” 

“’Night.”  
Carter quickly shut the door, refusing to allow himself the 

pleasure of watching Abner walk away.  

“Sweet Jesus, how am I going to survive with him in the next 

room?” They had sex earlier that day, so they really didn’t need to do 
it again. Being mated, their sexual need for one another kicked in if 
they didn’t have sex at least once in a twenty-four hour period. But 
Carter couldn’t deny he craved Abner again.  

Carter pulled out a pair of pajama bottoms and a well-worn T-shirt 

and pulled the blankets back on his bed. He’d always loved his bed, 
but now as he lay awake staring at the ceiling, it felt so empty and 
cold. The bed hadn’t changed. It was Carter and his need to have 
Abner lying next to him that caused the change. 

 

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Abner punched at the pillow beneath him and turned to lie on his 

side. He just couldn’t get comfortable. No matter where he laid his 
head, he could smell Carter. The sweet, soft scent of ripe apples 
curled around his nose and it made him hungry but not for food. 

Flopping onto his back, Abner stared up at the ceiling. The night 

had been full of surprises. First, meeting Carter’s parents, who Abner 
really liked. Second, the reveal from Carter’s parents as to why they 
had always been so absent in his life. That was something Abner 

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hadn’t known until tonight, but it looked like the Herrington family 
was on their way to mending those troubled bridges.  

So much had happened in the past twenty-four hours and the most 

shocking of everything was that he actually really started to see Carter 
as his mate. Sure they were already mated, but Abner had always 
looked at Carter as if he were just a nuisance in his life, not a gift. But 
slowly Abner was starting to see the man behind the dark clothes and 
quiet demeanor. He’d known it for weeks but Abner was falling in 
love with Carter more every day and for once, the confession didn’t 
upset him. 

Like Carter’s mother had said, the feeling of love for a mate was 

always there and once two mates met, there was no denying or 
running from it. 

Abner knew he just had to let go of his anger and focus toward a 

future with Carter. He wanted Carter to hurt for what he’d done, but 
he also didn’t want to push Carter away in the process of satisfying 
his own ego for revenge. They both had made their mistakes and 
Abner was ready to start fresh. Carter was his mate and it was time 
Abner started to treat him as such. 

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Chapter Nine 

 
Morning came too early and Abner’s appreciation for the big 

floor-to-ceiling window very quickly turned to hatred as the sun 
blinded him. It took him forever to fall asleep the previous night and 
once he did, it was to sweet and very naughty dreams of his mate.  

Abner tried closing his eyes and going back to sleep but it was no 

use. The sun lit up the apartment too brightly for him to escape. 
Tossing the blankets off, Abner grabbed his clothes and headed to the 
bathroom to get ready for the day. 

Once he emerged, he heard Carter clattering around in the kitchen 

so he called, “Good morning.” 

“Morning.” Carter looked over his shoulder and smiled at Abner 

then went back to making the coffee. 

Coffee! Thank god! Abner tossed his pajama bottoms on top of 

his suitcase and wandered into the kitchen. The dark, bitter smell of 
the coffee brewing seeped into his pores and Abner smiled. A big 
mug of coffee was just what he needed. 

“I take it you want your usual?”  
Abner opened his eyes to look down at Carter. “My usual?” He 

cocked an eyebrow at Carter. 

“Um yeah.” Carter chuckled. “Black with two sugars.”  
He was shocked, to say the least. It was such a small gesture but 

to know Carter learned how he took his coffee was very touching to 
Abner.  

“I’ve got juice if you’d rather have that instead.” When Abner 

didn’t say anything, Carter headed toward the refrigerator. “I called 

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before I got on the plane yesterday and had the staff here stock my 
fridge,” Carter rambled on. Abner could tell he was nervous. 

“No.” Abner stepped in front of Carter. “Coffee would be great.” 

He smiled down at Carter. Carter gave a slow smile in return and 
Abner reached up to brush Carter’s hair from his eyes, then let his 
fingers caress the side of his cheek as his hand fell away.  

“Great.” Carter breathed out a heavy sigh and his cheeks flushed a 

bright red. “If you’re hungry, there are bagels in there, too.” He 
pointed to the refrigerator. “You just need to toast them.” 

Abner nodded his head, then pulled out the bagels while Carter 

got out the toaster for him. The kitchen wasn’t small by any means, 
but with both of them in there together, it suddenly felt very cramped. 
Abner was extremely aware of Carter’s presence as he moved around 
the kitchen. 

Abner sliced two bagels in half and put them in the toaster. He 

glanced over to see Carter slicing up some fruit. Carter’s head was 
down and his hands moved with nice steady movements as he 
worked. If he felt Abner’s eyes on him, he didn’t acknowledge it as he 
worked. 

With Carter busy, Abner took the opportunity to look at his mate. 

Today’s attire was tight, gray pants and a black T-shirt that fit snug to 
Carter’s lithe body. His fingernails were painted black and he had on 
several different bracelets on his left wrist. One he recognized as one 
Astrid had made him. Black and gray beads with a blue bead put into 
the black and gray order. Black and gray were Carter’s favorite colors 
but blue wasn’t. It was Abner’s. He had to shake his head at Astrid 
and his work at trying to be a peacemaker between him and Carter.  

Carter shifted his feet and Abner’s eyes jumped up to see the sway 

of the tight, rounded ass hidden beneath that material of Carter’s 
jeans. With his pants being so tight, Abner couldn’t imagine there was 
any room for underwear under them. Just the thought of his mate 
freeballing it under his clothes had him swallowing down a groan.  

“You okay?” Carter asked without looking over at him. 

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“Yeah,” he grumbled. He turned back around as the toaster 

popped and grabbed the bagels. 

“I think there’s cream cheese in the drawer in the fridge.” Carter 

turned around just as Abner headed for the counter next to him and 
they collided together chest to chest. Carter’s hands shot out and 
curled into tight fists in Abner’s shirt to keep from falling. Abner 
dropped his big hands to grip Carter’s hips, keeping him from 
toppling over. 

They stood so close not even a piece of paper could slide between 

them. Heat pulsed off of Carter and Abner dug his fingers in deeper, 
pulling Carter that much closer.  

Carter looked up at him under his thick eyelashes. “Sorry about 

that. I didn’t mean to run into you.” He let go of Abner’s shirt. 

“It’s okay.” Abner dipped his head down until he was next to 

Carter’s ear. He didn’t know what he was doing, but he couldn’t stop 
himself. He took a deep breath and Carter’s sweet scent went straight 
to his cock. Abner let the breath exhale out his mouth and it fanned 
across Carter’s cheek.  

“Do…do you want to take care of this now?” Carter stuttered out, 

then took a step forward, bumping their hips together. 

Abner hissed when he felt the stiffness in Carter’s pants brush 

against his thigh. He was so turned on and for once it wasn’t just 
about the sex. He truly, madly, deeply wanted to make love to Carter. 

“I know how you like to get this out of the way first thing in the 

morning,” Carter said softly as he dropped his chin to his chest, his 
voice sounding so dejected. 

Abner didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t like that, not anymore. 

He wanted to say that, plus so many other things, but the phone chose 
to ring at that moment. 

“Excuse me.” Carter took a step away from Abner and snatched 

up the phone. “Hello. Yes. We’ll be down in fifteen minutes.” Carter 
said a swift good-bye then hung up the phone. 

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“Who was that?” Abner asked, seeing as it was the only safe thing 

he could say. He was furious with himself that his mate thought the 
only reason he’d touch him like that and be turned on was because he 
wanted to get their daily sex out of the way. He felt like such an 
asshole. 

“My father.” Carter scooped the fruit he’d been cutting up into 

two bowls and handed one to Abner. “It seems Benedict has changed 
the time of the meeting. We need to be down there by nine instead of 
ten. So eat up.” 

Abner took the bowl Carter handed him then set it aside to spread 

cream cheese on their bagels. They ate their breakfast standing at the 
center island in the kitchen. Neither of them spoke, just ate. Abner 
wished he had the courage to tell Carter he was wrong, that he wanted 
to be with him because, well, because he wanted to. Not because 
Carter was the only option around.  

The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself and he 

couldn’t take it. Angry and upset, he could no longer control his 
emotions. “You ready?” he snapped at Carter. 

Carter dropped the dish he was rinsing out in the sink. “Yeah, 

sure.”  

The fear in Carter’s eyes was just another reminded that Abner 

was being a dick. He needed to calm down. “Hey.” He reached and 
touched Carter on the elbow. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to shout at 
you.” 

“No, it’s okay.” Carter dried off his hands. “We better go.” 
Abner wanted to sit Carter down and talk to him, but now wasn’t 

the time. Duty called and if anything, he and Carter were warriors 
first.  

 

* * * * 

 
The elevator ride down to the conference room was long and 

quiet. Carter could probably hear a pin drop.  

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Abner had withdrawn back into his shell once again. Last night 

seemed so long ago. Carter should have woken early so he and Abner 
could have gotten their daily sex out of the way, so they weren’t so on 
edge. But not getting to sleep until the wee hours in the morning had 
Carter sleeping in. 

The doors dinged open and Carter led the way through the offices 

toward the back where the large conference rooms were. His mother 
and father greeted them at the door. 

“Carter.” His mom pulled him into a hug. “Did you sleep well?” 

She winked at him. 

“Gross.” Carter rolled his eyes. “Like I’d tell you that.” After 

spending time and clearing the air with his parents the other night, he 
did feel closer to him. He just wished they had told him so many years 
ago why they had done the things that they had. Carter wouldn’t have 
felt so lost all those years and maybe he wouldn’t have treated Abner 
like shit when they first met. Showing love and getting love was still 
new to Carter. 

“Abner, come here.” Carter’s mother pulled Abner into a hug 

while Carter stepped aside and talked to his father. Carter and his 
father both rushed to Abner’s and his mother’s sides once she gasped. 
She stood there, hands gripped to the sides of Abner’s face, staring 
into his eyes. 

“Uh, a little help here,” Abner said out loud, trying to turn his 

head to look at Carter. 

“Carter Allen Herrington!” his mother said in a voice Carter had 

never heard. She let go of Abner and spun around to face him. 

“Mother, what has gotten into you?” Carter looked at his father 

for help. 

“I know we’ve made mistakes but I can’t believe you would treat 

another person like that.” She shook her head in disgust. “Especially 
your mate.” 

Oh no! Carter’s eyes went wide. She knows.  

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“Marybeth.” His father pulled her to his side. “Please calm down. 

We have some business to attend to. I’m sure whatever our son has 
done to upset you, he can make up for it.” 

“I sure hope you can, Carter.” His mother darted her eyes over 

toward Abner. “I know I’ve failed you as a mother. Please don’t add 
this to the list as well. Punish me all you want but don’t do this to 
yourself. Make it right, son.” 

“Yes, ma’am.” 
It was times like this that having a mother who could see into 

another person’s past was embarrassing. Abner couldn’t control what 
Carter’s mother had seen. Marybeth was older and had more control 
over her powers and didn’t have to focus as hard as Carter did to see 
the images of a person’s life.  

“I’m sorry,” Abner whispered into his ear as they took their seats 

around the table. “I didn’t know she’d be able to get that all from just 
a hug.” 

“Well she’s older, more powerful.” Carter shifted to look at 

Abner. “It usually only takes one touch and she sees everything.” 

“But still.” Abner rested his large, warm hand on Carter’s knee. 

Carter had to squeeze his hands around the chair’s armrest to keep 
from reaching out to grab Abner’s hand. “I’m a little scared as to what 
else she’s seen, if you know what I mean.” Abner winked at him.  

“Oh my god!” Carter started to giggle. “I didn’t even think of 

that.” 

“Me neither, until like two minutes ago.” Abner joined in with 

Carter’s laughter.  

Carter laughed so hard he couldn’t breathe. Tears blurred his 

vision and he could feel his parents’ eyes on him, but he couldn’t look 
away from Abner. His big, strong mate’s smile reached his eyes and 
he looked like a little boy. For once he had his own personal joke just 
between him and Abner. For so many months he’d watched everyone 
else have these shared moments with Abner and now Carter had one 
of his own and he loved it. 

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“Gentlemen.”  
Carter and Abner both choked down their merriment when 

Benedict walked into the room followed by two of the heads of the 
witches sector of council headquarters.  

All time for joking and playing around stopped as Carter sat 

straighter in his chair. Whatever this meeting was about, it had to be 
important. Anastasia Baggins and Seymour Collins were two people 
Carter had only met in passing. He’d never been invited to sit in on 
any of the meetings they held, so this was a big deal. 

Abner patted Carter on the knee then pulled his hand back to rest 

on the tabletop. Carter instantly missed the contact but also knew it 
was time to be serious and listen to what these people had to say.  

Carter wanted to know where he stood with Abner, but he also 

had to look out for the best interests of his new friends. With Miles’s 
unexpected and bizarre pregnancy, the other warriors needed him and 
Abner to keep their ears open for anything that might be important for 
them to be aware of. With Lucian on the loose and Dark Warriors still 
causing destruction, they needed to be prepared and to keep that baby 
safe.  

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“Benedict, who is this?” a tall, thin, elegant lady said as she 

pointed to Abner. Her accent sounded British and she had her nose 
turned up at him. 

“Madam Baggins,” Carter spoke up. “This is Abner.” Carter took 

Abner’s hand in his. “He’s my mate,” Carter said sheepishly. “It’s 
still fairly new to us so we don’t go anywhere without each other.” 

“Oh, congratulations, Carter.” The lady looked over toward 

Carter’s parents. “Marybeth, Richard, you must be so proud. What a 
strapping young man. Warrior, I take it?” She arched a brow at him. 

“Yes, ma’am.” Abner gave a swift nod of his head. The lady sat 

too far away to reach across the table to shake hands. 

“Excellent, excellent,” she said as she took her seat and opened up 

a notebook. “My wife used to be a warrior until my promotion within 
the council required so much travel.” 

Abner turned to look at Carter and mouthed “wife.” Carter smiled 

and nodded his head. He was gay but he never really thought about 
two women being mated before. A little small-minded of him, but he 
was learning something new every day. 

“Now, Richard, Marybeth.” Anastasia turned her full attention to 

Carter’s parents. “Please enlighten us on your last assignment. You 
were gone for so long and we barely heard from you. For a few 
months there, we thought you two were dead.” 

Carter’s sharp intake of breath had everyone around the table 

looking at him. Abner tightened his grip on Carter’s hand and rubbed 
his thumb over his knuckles. 

“You didn’t know about this?” Anastasia asked Carter. 

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“No,” Carter whispered. 
“Let me explain,” Marybeth said loudly, pulling the attention back 

to her. “Richard and I were tracking a witch by the name of Vincent. 
The man was all over the place, never staying in one location for too 
long.” She looked to her husband then back to the table. “We didn’t 
call because we weren’t the only ones following him. A group of 
Dark Warriors were never far behind us.” 

“Were they after you?” Anastasia asked. 
“No, they were following Vincent. I don’t even think they knew 

we were even there,” Richard answered. “Because of the dangerous 
circumstances we didn’t keep in contact with anyone.” Richard gave 
Carter a small smile. “Carter, we didn’t call you because we feared 
that the Dark Warriors might be able to track our calls to you or 
somehow find you. We didn’t want anything we had done to lead 
back to you or to the council.” 

Abner thought what Richard and Marybeth had done made sense. 

Dark Warriors were just as crafty as the Warriors of the Light and 
could easily track down a target they deemed a threat.  

“So why were they chasing after the same witch you two were?” 

Anastasia asked. 

“It took us a good ten months of tracking him before we got close 

enough to talk to him. With the Dark Warriors always so close, it was 
tricky,” Marybeth explained. “We finally cornered him in a rainforest 
in Brazil. He spoke in gibberish and hardly made any sense at all.” 

“Why were you tracking this witch, Mom?”  
Anastasia held up her hand when Marybeth was about to explain. 

“Carter, dear, he was on the council’s watch list. He had been seen 
working with Malcolm before his death and with Lucian, we knew he 
was up to no good and when he all of the sudden left town, we sent 
your parents after him.” She looked over at Mr. and Mrs. Herrington 
with such admiration in her eyes. “Your parents are the best at what 
they do. They are efficient and ruthless. We need more warriors like 
your parents.” 

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Abner glanced over at Carter’s parents. They had their eyes 

downcast and if Abner wasn’t mistaken, they looked a little ashamed. 
He couldn’t imagine why. Dark Warriors were merciless killers and 
Marybeth and Richard shouldn’t feel guilty about anything they had 
done.  

“Like Anastasia said.” Richard coughed to clear his throat. 

“Vincent was a cause of concern for the council because he could also 
get visions of the future. A very rare gift. The council feared he was 
using his powers to aid the Dark Warriors. We had surveillance 
footage of him working with Malcolm before he died.”  

They had Abner’s full attention with that, as well as Benedict’s. 

The man turned his steely, blue eyes toward Richard. Malcom was an 
extremely bad man who did terrible things when he’d been alive. 
Abner was glad he was dead.  

“When we found Vincent he was mumbling, not making any 

sense whatsoever.” Marybeth rested a hand on her chest. “He was so 
agitated. When I asked him what had happened to him, he looked at 
me as if I were crazy. His eyes gained a clear focus for one brief 
moment and he said, ‘The coming together of two souls will bring the 
birth of a new beginning.’” Marybeth reached out to grab her 
husband’s hand. “Before we could ask what that meant he pulled out a 
knife and stabbed himself in the chest. Richard pulled the blade out 
but it was no use. It was pure silver. I tried to link with him to see 
anything from his past that might help us, but he blocked all those 
memories. All I saw was blackness. Before he took his last breath, he 
whispered to me that they will save us all.” 

“Did he say anything else at all?” Mr. Collins asked, speaking for 

the first time since he came into the room. 

“No.” Richard shook his head. “Vincent didn’t have anything of 

value or any information on him, so we buried the body and left. Once 
we were done, we hiked out of the forest and made our way back 
here.” 

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“Interesting.” Anastasia tapped her pen on the tabletop, the 

clicking sound echoing in the quiet room. “The coming together of 
two souls will bring the birth of a new beginning. I wonder what it 
means?” 

Abner looked over to meet Benedict’s stare. He was sure Ben had 

informed his father of Miles’s current condition. It seemed the birth 
part of that comment struck the same cord in Benedict as it did in 
Abner. 

“Who knows?” Benedict stood up. “Richard, Marybeth, good 

work. I’m sure we’ll find the meaning behind it all eventually.” 

“I hope so,” Marybeth said as she pushed back from the table. 

“Whatever it was it was enough to drive Vincent mad and had him 
being tracked by Light and Dark Warriors. What he knew had to be 
important.” 

“I’m sure in time we’ll figure it out.” Benedict ushered the 

Herringtons, Anastasia, and Seymour out of the room.  

Carter promised his parents that he and Abner would have dinner 

with them later that evening. Once everyone was out of the room, 
Benedict turned his attention toward them. 

“Come with me.” 
Carter looked at Abner and he shrugged his shoulders then got up. 

They followed Benedict down the hallway toward the man’s office. 
Once inside, he shut the door and turned to face them. 

“How’s Miles?” Benedict whispered softly. 
“Fine.” Carter sat on the edge of Benedict’s desk. “Why are you 

whispering?” 

“Shh!” Benedict hissed. He then pointed to his ears and gestured 

around the room. Benedict walked around his desk and opened up his 
laptop and started to play some music. 

“What the hell is going on here?” Abner asked in a harsh whisper.  
“I think we have a spy in the council.” Benedict came to stand in 

between Carter and Abner. “It’s not safe here and I’d rather the 
council members not know my son-in-law is pregnant.” 

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“What happened? Why do you think that?” Abner asked as he 

looked around the room as if he would be able to see some type of 
hidden camera.  

“The last few targets we’ve sent hunters after have miraculously 

disappeared, or we find them dead with their tongues cut out.” 
Benedict crossed his thick arms over his chest. “So call it a hunch but 
I think something definitely isn’t right here.” 

“Then why would you let my parents call us back here?” Carter 

gave Benedict a hard stare. “We are more useful back in Missouri 
protecting Miles and the baby!” 

“I was the one that demanded you come back here, not your 

parents,” Benedict admitted. “I think they’d rather you stay away 
because they, too, have been questioning the safety of the council. 
And to answer your question I asked you instead of Klaus to come 
here because, no offense, Carter, but Klaus’s powers are stronger than 
yours and can protect Miles and the baby better.” 

“Thanks a lot,” Carter mumbled.  
“But I did need you.” 
“For what?” Carter sounded annoyed and Abner couldn’t blame 

him. 

“I need you to snoop around the witch’s sector for me. See if you 

can find any evidence of a traitor in your department.” 

“You want him to spy on his own people?” Abner asked. It 

sounded crazy and dangerous.  

“Yes, I do. With Carter doing it, it won’t look suspicious. Carter’s 

a flirt and a talker. People like him and enjoy his company. So him 
asking questions and looking for information will be easy for him.”  

“He has a point.” Carter hopped off the desk. “People do seem to 

like me.” 

Abner’s claws started to lengthen and the sharp points pinched at 

his skin. “Once again, my mate will be put at risk.” 

“It’s part of the job, Abner.” Benedict gave him a pointed look. 

“You know this.” 

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“I don’t give a fuck.” Abner stood to his full height and puffed out 

his chest. “You want my mate to go down there and wiggle his ass 
around to get information for you.” Abner pointed to Benedict then to 
Carter. “Carter’s not a prostitute for you or the council.” 

If it were possible, steam was curling out of Abner’s ears. He was 

sick and tired of Carter always being put at risk. And to think 
Benedict wanted Carter to go down and flirt to get information for 
him just really pissed him off. Carter should only be flaunting his 
sexy little ass around Abner.  

“Oh my god.” Carter started to giggle. “You’re jealous.” 
“What?” Abner huffed out a breath. “No I’m not!” he snapped. 

“I’m just concerned is all.” 

“Sure you are.” Carter stood up, crossed his arms over his thin 

chest, and smiled up at Abner.  

“Boys, as much fun as this is, and it is,” Benedict walked over to 

his office door and opened it, “can you please have it on your own 
time and not in my office?” 

“Am not.” Abner stared down at Carter and smirked. He stepped 

around Carter and headed for the door. “Benedict, always a pleasure.”  

Carter caught up to him down the hallway just before Abner 

reached the elevator to take them back up to Carter’s apartment. 
Abner didn’t say anything as he stood there looking straight ahead. 
He could feel Carter’s eyes on him but didn’t give him the satisfaction 
of acknowledging him. Carter was right, Abner was jealous, but he 
didn’t feel like having Carter gloat.  

“Not jealous, huh?” Carter nudged Abner in the elbow. 
“Nope, not in the least.” He silently cursed himself for not just 

telling Carter he wanted them to try and make their relationship work. 
Once again, his stubbornness would get the best of him. 

“Okay then.” The doors dinged open and Abner followed Carter 

inside. “If you’re totally cool with it, I’ll head down to the office and 
start to work my god-given magic on my fellow witches.” Carter 
reached out to hit the number pad. 

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Abner knew this was his opportunity to react. If he didn’t say or 

do something, he knew he’d regret it later. Not thinking about it, 
Abner hit the button for the fiftieth floor, spun Carter around, and 
pinned him to the elevator wall. He bent over until his lips caressed 
the shell of Carter’s ear. Abner sucked in a deep breath, his nostrils 
flaring as Carter’s sweet scent flooded his senses.  

Being so close to Carter was just too much. Abner’s cock twitched 

in his jeans and he didn’t want to hold back any longer. Abner 
covered Carter’s lips in a hard kiss, swallowing down the gasp that 
escaped Carter’s mouth. He licked inside the hot, moist cavern, 
tasting every little bit of Carter’s essence in one kiss. Carter’s tongue 
was hesitant at first but soon he was tangling his tongue with Abner’s. 
The heat growing between them burned to a fever pitch and Abner 
needed more. 

“What was that for?” Carter’s words came out choppy as he 

gasped for air.  

Abner opened his eyes and was met by Carter’s glassy blue ones. 

Confusion and hope seemed to dance in the crystal orbs. Abner could 
see into Carter’s soul and he saw the fear. If Abner didn’t handle this 
the right way, he would drive Carter away even further.  

“We need to talk.” Abner’s voice came out strained as he pressed 

closer to Carter. For the first time in the past year, Abner couldn’t 
think of why exactly he thought it was such a good idea to push 
Carter away at all. Abner bent down to take Carter’s lips in a gentle 
kiss.  

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Carter was taken by surprise by Abner’s abrupt kiss. He’d been 

teasing the man but had no clue it would work. With his arms twined 
around Abner’s neck, Carter pulled himself to the wall of a man in 
front of him. All the hard planes of muscles that clung to Abner’s 
body felt like stone to Carter’s soft body.  

When the doors opened up, Abner broke the kiss to snatch Carter 

around the wrist and pull him out of the elevator. He walked at a fast 
clip toward Carter’s apartment, dragging Carter behind him. 

Abner typed in the code to open the door and stepped inside. 

Carter followed him and once safely inside, he tried to wrap his arms 
back around Abner but his mate held up his hands, stopping him from 
getting any closer. 

“I was serious.” Abner took Carter’s hand and led him to the 

couch. “We need to talk before this goes any further.” 

Carter’s shoulders slumped and he really didn’t want to talk. 

Every time he opened his mouth, he felt like he stuck his foot in it. 
Sure, they’d been joking and flirting down in the conference room, 
and Abner seemed to get upset by Carter once again being put at risk 
for the council. Carter loved that side of Abner and didn’t want to lose 
that brief high they both seemed to be floating on. For once, Carter 
got shown the same attention Abner showed everyone else and he 
wanted more of it. He wanted to make love with his mate and it not be 
about just scratching an itch. Carter wanted Abner to really, truly 
want him.  

“What’s wrong? You look like I just kicked your puppy.” Abner 

sat beside Carter and turned to prop his knee up on the couch. Carter 

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couldn’t bring himself to look at the man. He kept his gaze forward, 
staring at a spot on the floor. “Carter, talk to me,” Abner said in a soft 
voice. 

“I’m not good at talking when it comes to you.” Carter admitted, 

and finally turned to look at his mate. “I blew it the first time we met 
and it seems I can never do anything right.” Carter blew out a breath, 
sending his hair flying up on his forehead. “Hell, no matter how many 
times I apologize to you, it doesn’t seem to work so forgive me for 
not wanting to talk. I’m just afraid it’ll be more of the same.” 

“The same?” Abner cocked a brow at him. 
“Yeah. You chose to ignore me and that’s fine. I deserve it, but 

please don’t treat me like I matter then take it away from me. I can’t 
handle that.” Carter sat forward to rest his head in his hands. “The 
way we were downstairs was so nice. For the first time, I felt like we 
were starting to click, ya know? I’d rather you go back to ignoring me 
if I can’t have that side of you all the time. I can’t go on like we’ve 
been doing. I just can’t.”  

And he couldn’t. Carter could only apologize so many times 

before he started to become bitter. That was one thing he didn’t want 
to happen. Like the song that Astrid was listening to said, maybe it 
was time he gave up on Abner. If he couldn’t be what his mate needed 
then he needed to let Abner go no matter how much it’d hurt. 

“Oh my god!” Abner barked out a laugh. 
“Are you laughing at me?” Carter’s hands fell away from his face 

and he glared at Abner. Even when he was pissed, Abner still had the 
ability to be the sexiest thing Carter had ever seen. Abner’s cheeks 
flushed a deep red and his blue eyes crinkled as he laughed. He 
looked so youthful and full of life that Carter wanted to kiss his 
pillowy-soft lips until he was able to swallow down every sound 
Abner made. 

“Well, sort of.” Abner quieted down and wiped a hand over his 

eyes. “I’m not laughing at you. I’m laughing about how fucked up 
this has all gotten.” Carter nodded his head because he totally agreed 

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with Abner. “We can’t even be nice to each other without the other 
getting suspicious.” 

“You can’t blame me for feeling like that.” Carter’s voice rose as 

he went on the defensive. “I’ve tried and tried with you.” He held up a 
hand. “Granted I caused this by shunning you when we first met, but 
it’s so frustrating not knowing what Abner I’m going to get day to 
day.” 

“I’ll admit I haven’t been the easiest person to get along with.” 
“You think?” Carter snapped, his eyes going wide as he concurred 

with his mate. 

“Let me finish.” Abner growled low in his throat. “But you have 

to understand that the first time I saw you, I knew without a doubt you 
were mine, but you sloughed me off. I even heard you tell Carlos he 
could have me if he wanted. That you didn’t have time to be tied 
down.” Abner brought his hands up to rub at his eyes. “Sorry, man, 
but that shit stung deep.” He looked up at Carter. “Truth be told, it 
still does.” 

Carter could see the full force of the hurt and pain in Abner’s 

eyes. It killed him to know he, still after all this time, caused that 
reaction to burn within his mate. He hated knowing who he used to 
be, uncaring and bitchy. It took meeting Astrid, a witch who had been 
abused for longer that Carter had been alive, to see that life was meant 
be lived, not for hiding out alone. He knew he fucked up with Abner, 
but Carter would give his left arm to make it right.  

“I’m so sorry,” Carter whispered. He sounded like a broken record 

but what else could he say? He was honest to god so sorry and would 
do anything to take it back but he couldn’t. This was the cross he had 
to bear. “That’s the only thing I can say, Abner. I wish I can go back 
in time but I can’t. This is it.” Carter stood up and held his hands out 
to the side. “This is me, for better or worse. Either you forgive me and 
we move on from here, or we find a way to end this mating bond. I 
can’t continue to live like this and I don’t want you to either. It’s not 

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fair to you, Abner. You’re a good man who deserves to have 
everything you want.” 

Abner just looked up at him in silence. Carter felt so defeated. 

This was his last-ditch effort to get Abner to forgive him and to 
finally start their life together. The joking and flirting they shared had 
put Carter on cloud nine. He’d been so happy. But he felt like that 
happiness was in a bubble that could pop at any moment.  

“Carter.” Abner stood up and walked toward Carter until he stood 

right in front of him. “If you’re willing to forgive me and give me a 
second chance, I think I’d like that.” 

“Huh?” Carter’s face scrunched up in utter confusion. If I can 

forgive him? “I’m lost.” 

“I’m not stupid, Carter. I can see that you’ve changed, but I’m the 

one who’s been ignoring it, not you. You’ve paid your penance to 
me.” Abner shrugged his shoulders, a small grin playing over his lips. 
“My mama always said if there was an Olympic medal given out for 
holding a grudge I’d take home the gold.” He cupped his hand on 
Carter’s face and Carter leaned into the strong, calloused hand, 
soaking in Abner’s warmth. “I think it’s time I let it go. So what do 
you say? Do you think you can forgive me?” 

Carter’s mouth fell open. He was in shock. He totally didn’t 

expect this admission from Abner, but hell if he wasn’t thrilled to the 
bone to hear it. Abner wanted him and Carter couldn’t be more 
excited. He was finally getting what he wanted. 

Not knowing what to say, because for Carter there were no 

suitable words to convey how happy he was, he took one step, closing 
the distance between them, and wrapped his arms around Abner’s 
thick neck. He held Abner’s blue gaze until his lips touched Abner’s. 
The plump, soft flesh smoldered against his and Carter let go. He 
kissed Abner like a man starving and Abner’s kisses were the only 
thing that could cure his hunger.  

Abner’s strong arms encircled Carter’s waist and he lifted Carter 

up off the ground. Carter brought his legs up to wrap around Abner’s 

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hips. He could feel the stiff hardness bulging at Abner’s pants 
bumping up against his ass and the underside of his balls. It felt mind-
blowingly fantastic.  

“I take that to mean you forgive me?” Abner gasped. He rested his 

forehead against Carter’s, fanning him with each warm breath he 
exhaled.  

“Yes!” Carter’s cheeks hurt he smiled so wide. “Now please can 

we get back to the kissing?” 

Abner smiled as he dipped his head to take Carter’s lips once 

more. As they kissed, Abner carried Carter down the hallway toward 
his bedroom. Once inside, Abner fell forward, trapping Carter beneath 
him. Abner absorbed his weight on his elbows so as to not crush 
Carter, but Carter wanted to feel the heavy weight of his mate 
smashing him into the mattress. Carter needed to be surrounded and 
consumed by Abner, body and soul.  

Carter’s hands were out of control as he yanked and pulled at 

Abner’s shirt, trying to expose more flesh to his greedy hands. His 
hands pushed down the back of Abner’s jeans and his blunt nails 
scraped across the hard muscles clenching tight with every thrust of 
his hips.  

“Clothes,” Carter moaned into the kiss. “Off.” He sucked on 

Abner’s tongue as it invaded his mouth, taking Carter’s breath away. 
“Now!” 

Abner nipped Carter’s bottom lip then sat back on his knees with 

a smile. While Abner grabbed the hem of his shirt, Carter set about 
removing his clothes, but as Abner’s shirt moved upward Carter was 
struck still. This wasn’t the first time he had seen Abner naked, or 
shirtless for that matter, but this was the first time he was able to show 
his appreciation for how handsome and sexy his mate was.  

Carter tossed his shirt to the floor and shimmied out of his pants, 

then came up onto his knees. Abner grabbed for his belt buckle but 
Carter smacked his hands away. He bent over and stuck out his 
tongue, licking upward from Abner’s slightly furred treasure trail up 

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to the center of his chest, moving to tease his right nipple while he 
plucked at the left one with his fingers. 

“So good,” Abner groaned as his fingers combed through Carter’s 

hair, clasping him to Abner’s chest.  

Carter teased the dusty-rose-colored peaks for a few more 

minutes, then moved upward to sink his teeth into the soft skin where 
Abner’s shoulder and neck met. His mate tasted wild and bold, like 
the scent of a pine and smoke. Carter was getting drunk on the smell. 

He let his hands quickly undo Abner’s buckle and pulled the 

fastening free. Carter then shoved his mate’s pants down his legs. 
Carter leaned back far enough to look down their bodies at the 
protruding cock. Abner’s dick was thick and heavily veined. The skin 
was pulled so tight around Abner’s erection, the skin looked purple. 
Carter wrapped his fingers around the solid length and gave a gentle 
stroke. 

“Fuck yeah.” Abner jerked forward.  
Carter dropped his head to kiss and suck his way up Abner’s neck 

to his jaw, never once stopping his hand from jacking Abner’s cock. 
Using his other hand, Carter fondled Abner’s balls, pulling and 
tugging. Abner spread his knees apart and Carter reached back 
further. The heat coming from Abner’s center was scorching. Carter 
couldn’t resist. He eased his finger back toward Abner’s tight little 
hole and circled it. The muscle tensed and fluttered under his gentle 
touch. 

“Carter,” Abner whispered, and pushed an inch away from Carter 

to look into his eyes. “Have you…” Abner’s voice trailed off. Carter 
watched him take a deep breath. “Would you mind…” 

Carter wanted to smile at the perplexed look on his mate’s face. 

Abner’s cheeks were bright red and sweat dotted his forehead. He 
knew what Abner was trying to ask and Carter wanted to pump his 
fist in the air. In the twelve months he’d been with Abner, Carter had 
never once topped the man. Sure, he wanted to, but their encounters 
were often swift and finished within seconds. At the time, Carter was 

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happy to get what he could but he wouldn’t deny he desperately 
wanted to be buried balls deep into his mate. There was something 
about how big and strong Abner was that made Carter want to see the 
man fall apart at his touch. 

“What, Abner?” Carter applied a small amount of pressure to his 

finger, dipping the tip into Abner’s scalding heat. It took everything in 
Carter not to push Abner down on the bed and mount him. “Tell me 
what you need, baby.” He pushed the finger deeper and he could feel 
Abner’s thighs tremble. 

“I want.” Abner bit his bottom lip, his head tilting back on his 

shoulders. “I want you inside me.” He looked up and met Carter’s 
eyes. “Will you make love to me?” he asked in a small voice, the 
sound so innocent and loving Carter’s eyes welled up with tears. 

“I thought you’d never ask.” Carter covered Abner’s lips with his 

and teased his tongue over the seam until Abner opened up, sucking 
him in further.  

Abner fell back to lie on his back, spreading his legs. Carter 

positioned himself between the massive tree trunks Abner called legs. 
He knew if Abner squeezed his thighs together, he could crush Carter 
in a heartbeat.  

Carter broke the kiss to stretch over to the nightstand and pulled 

out the lube he stashed there for when he jerked off. He was young so 
that happened quite often.  

Carter reclaimed Abner’s lips as he popped the cap and squirted 

the cool, clear liquid on his fingers. He let the tube fall to the bed and 
he painted his fingers over Abner’s hairy entrance. Abner shuddered 
beneath him and spread his thighs further apart. Carter started with 
one finger then quickly added another. He sat up and watched as his 
fingers sank deeper. Carter curled his fingers and massaged over 
Abner’s prostate, which sent his mate wailing in pleasure. 

Abner’s entire body was flushed and glistening in sweat. The hard 

length jetting up toward Abner’s bellybutton dripped pre-cum, leaving 
a wet mark on Abner’s stomach.  

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As he fingered Abner harder, Carter leaned forward and 

swallowed down Abner’s huge cock. His tongue played at the tip. 
Carter stuck his tongue into the tiny slit, trying to coax out more of 
the silky smooth essence that oozed out of his mate.  

“Please, Carter.” Abner begged as he thrust his hips back onto 

Carter’s fingers then upward to fuck his dick into Carter’s mouth. 

Carter added a third finger as he took Abner all the way down to 

his throat and hummed around the wide head. Abner shouted out a 
plea for him to fuck him.  

He let Abner slip free of his mouth but kept his fingers buried 

inside his ass. Carter reached around and snatched up the lube and 
squeezed some out directly over his heated cock. He gasped as the 
coolness met his hot skin.  

Carter removed his fingers then grabbed his cock and guided it to 

Abner’s stretched, wet hole. He brushed the swollen head up and 
down Abner’s slick crease and looked up at his mate when Abner 
gasped. Abner’s eyes were squeezed tight, his hands fisted the pillows 
next to his head, and he bit down on his bottom lip. Carter had never 
seen a more gorgeous sight. 

Slowly he pushed his cock into Abner’s hole. It was a tight fit but 

finally the head breached Abner’s entrance. Carter didn’t stop. He fed 
the rest of his length until he couldn’t go any farther.  

“Fuck!” Carter shouted as he held still. Abner’s tight, silky 

channel tingled around his dick and Carter feared he might spill his 
seed before he really got to tear into Abner. “You’re so tight, Abby.” 

“Never,” Abner panted, “done this before.” 
Huh? Carter’s eyes popped open and he stared down at his mate. 

“You’ve never done this before?” Abner looked up at him with soft 
eyes and nodded his head. “Oh my god.” Carter groaned as the 
knowledge that he was the first and only person to fuck Abner tore 
through his body. If anything, it turned him on more and he wanted to 
cum deep inside Abner’s body, marking him from the inside out.  

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Once he got air back into his lungs and his brain started to 

function again, Carter pulled his cock out, leaving just the head 
inside. He took things slow, wanting to make Abner’s first time 
bottoming perfect. Because if Carter made this a bad experience for 
his mate, he knew Abner wouldn’t let him do it again. Carter knew 
from just this much, he’d come to crave fucking Abner almost as 
much as he craved Abner’s hard dick inside him.  

Carter took the pace nice and easy until Abner let out an ear-

piercing growl.  

“You won’t break me.” Abner grabbed at Carter’s shoulders. “But 

I swear if you don’t start moving I’ll never let you do this to me 
again,” Abner said in a serious tone, but Carter saw the glint of a 
smile on his face.  

Carter sat up on his knees and thrust his hips forward in a stabbing 

motion. Abner grunted and whimpered. His hands fell down to hold 
on to Carter’s knees and once Abner had a good hold of him, Carter 
started to jackhammer into his mate’s eager body. If Abner wanted to 
be fucked, Carter would do so like a man out of control. 

Abner panted and squirmed on the bed. Sweat dripped from 

Carter’s forehead to splash onto Abner’s body. He could feel Abner’s 
claws as they extended to dig into the back of his thighs.  

The tingling at the base of Carter’s spine started to swirl, sending 

sparks up his back. Carter was close but needed to feel Abner come 
first. Abner’s cock lay dripping pre-cum and when Abner reached to 
stroke himself, Carter knocked his hand away. At Abner’s 
questioning, pained stare Carter grinned down at him. 

Carter bent himself in half, held up Abner’s dick with his hand, 

and sucked him down to the root. Abner let out a pained shout and his 
hands dug into Carter’s scalp. 

“So freaking good!” Abner pulled Carter closer. “Don’t stop!” 
There were times being tall and lanky didn’t suit Carter. He’d 

never be a strong warrior or win very many bar fights if he was into 
that type of thing. But with his height and extreme flexibility, he 

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could fuck a man while sucking him off. Not a talent many people 
possessed.  

“Carter, Carter, Carter.” Abner chanted his name as his body 

quivered under Carter’s touch.  

Abner’s cock started to widen in his mouth and his ass muscles 

clamped down on Carter’s cock. The first splash of cum down his 
throat shook Carter to his core. He drank every last drop of Abner’s 
liquid arousal down until the man whimpered.  

Carter let Abner’s cock slide from his mouth and he sat up. He 

wrapped his long, slender fingers low on Abner’s hips and fucked him 
hard and fast. The tight clenching of Abner’s muscles surrounding his 
cock added fuel to the fire. Carter had never felt something so 
powerful before. He couldn’t deny he loved this, loved being with 
Abner, loved sharing new experiences with his mate. But most of all 
he loved Abner.  

Two more inward thrusts and Carter came with a broken cry, his 

head thrown back as his body emptied into Abner’s. Hot sprays of 
cum swirled around his cock as he gave all he had to Abner.  

When his body stopped convulsing, Carter fell forward on top of 

Abner. Abner’s big arms held him tight to his chest and he planted 
gentle kisses to Carter’s head, soothing him.  

After what felt like forever, Carter propped himself up on his 

elbows. The motion caused his cock to shift inside Abner and they 
both moaned. Carter pulled back, letting his softening cock slip free 
of Abner’s tight hold. 

“So, how was it?” Carter needed to hear what Abner thought.  
“It was.” Abner nibbled on the inside of his cheek and the 

concentrated look he gave Carter had Carter leaning down to kiss him 
on the lips. “Okay I guess,” Abner teased. 

“You guess?” Carter pretended to be offended and tried to pull 

away from Abner’s strong hold.  

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“Where do you think you’re going?” Abner rolled until he was on 

top of Carter. He licked up the side of Carter’s neck and bit down 
gently on his earlobe. Carter jerked and gasped from the sensations. 

“I’m never going anywhere,” Carter admitted, because he wasn’t. 

This was it for him. As soon as he came to the realization over a year 
ago, Carter knew his place was with Abner. The only thing holding 
them back was Abner.  

“That’s good to hear.” Abner kissed him hard on the mouth.  
The kiss eased into a soft and sweet, lingering brush of lips. Carter 

couldn’t remember being happier.  

He wrapped his arms and legs around Abner’s body and slowly 

Abner started to grind his body into Carter’s. Before long, Abner was 
buried to the hilt and Carter writhed under him. It was times like this 
that Carter couldn’t remember life before Abner and didn’t want to. 
This was his new start at life and he wasn’t going to let it slip out of 
his fingers.  

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Chapter Twelve 

 
Carter woke up sweating. Abner’s massive size and the heat he 

generated left Carter hot and sticky, but he loved it. Being wrapped so 
tightly in Abner’s arms was the best feeling in the world. He felt safe 
and loved.  

He looked at the clock and saw that it was approaching six 

o’clock. Carter detangled himself from Abner’s embrace and went 
into the bathroom. As he looked in the mirror, he couldn’t help but 
grin at his reflection. His lips were kiss-swollen and his hair stood up 
all over his head. He looked like a well-fucked mess and he was.  

Carter glanced out the open door and saw Abner still snoring 

away, so he shut the door and turned on the shower.  

He had told Benedict he’d do some snooping around in the sector 

where the witches’ offices were housed. They needed answers and if 
one of their own had switched sides, they needed to know that more 
than anything. With Miles being pregnant, they needed to find out if a 
new danger was rising. From what his parents had said earlier, the 
coming together of two souls will bring the birth of a new beginning

it made Carter think it referred to Miles and Ben.  

They were two people who, by magic, were bringing another 

living person into the world. It scared Carter not knowing for sure, but 
he would do what he could to find answers. If Benedict and his 
parents thought there was a traitor among them then Carter believed 
it. 

After a quick shower, Carter got dressed and tiptoed out of his 

room. He didn’t want to wake Abner up. The man needed his rest 

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because Carter wanted to spend the night making love. It was their 
opportunity to make up for lost time.  

Carter took the elevator down to the fifteenth floor. He greeted the 

secretary at the front desk and scanned his thumb. The doors slid open 
and he nodded a good-bye to the lady answering the phone.  

The council was huge. The shifter community had their own 

sector and the witches had theirs. Not that witches and the shifters 
distrusted one another, it was just easier for them to work and get 
things done. Both groups met for meetings once a week to brainstorm 
and test out new ideas. Everyone at council headquarters got along 
and if they didn’t, it was something that was mentioned out loud. 
Even if two people hated each other, the fight for good versus evil 
stomped on all that. No matter if two or more people didn’t get along, 
it was amazing how they’d work together for a common goal and the 
goal was keeping the world from being overrun by evil.  

The offices were like what Carter would say every other type of 

office building around town would be like. People stood around 
laughing and talking, drinking coffee. If a human by chance were to 
get inside their building, they wouldn’t think it was abnormal or 
paranormal-related. Not unless they’d gotten into the lab-testing area. 
Now that was weird. Different types of magic symbols decorated the 
walls. There were times witches were back there conjuring up spells 
and sometimes the spells went a little haywire. On a few occasions an 
explosion or two had occurred. 

Carter waved “hi” to the few witches he knew by name. He 

walked slowly down the hallways separating the various rooms, 
listening and looking for anything out of the ordinary. But everything 
looked the same as it was a year ago when he’d last been there.  

There had been a time Carter loved working for the council and 

living at headquarters. He had his own office and people respected 
him. Sure, some thought he was a little weird, but he preferred it that 
way. He wasn’t used to people caring about him or expecting 
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really did a number on his self-confidence. He had trust issues, no 
doubt about it. After learning his parents had done what they did out 
of love, not lack of love, Carter was starting to feel that open sore that 
had developed years ago start to heal and close up. It wouldn’t happen 
overnight, but he hoped between the new understanding with his folks 
and the new connection with Abner, he’d be healed in no time.  

Everything was running smoothly in the office so Carter took a 

deep breath and headed for the lab area. He stopped to talk to Harriet. 
She was an older witch who specialized in freezing time. A few times 
Carter let her try her gift out on him. He considered her a friend. 

Once he escaped Harriet and her millions of questions on where 

he had been, he headed toward Carlos’s work station.  

As he expected, Carlos had his head down and was jotting down 

notes as he looked from his computer screen.  

Carlos was a good witch. He was friendly and kind and people 

liked him. His only flaw was that he loved his work and consumed 
himself in it.  

Carter always found Carlos attractive. There had been a few times 

he tried to seduced the man into a fuck-buddy type of relationship but 
he always refused. Which, looking back on it now, Carter thought was 
for the best. Carlos lived for his work and finding new ways to beat 
the Dark Warriors.  

Carlos had been the one, along with Klaus’s help, to make the 

talisman that made the Warriors of the Light tattoos invisible to Dark 
Warriors. He’d also been the one to come up with the idea for the 
magic bomb that had the ability to render a paranormal being 
powerless for a stretch of time. Carlos was valuable to the council and 
loyal to boot.  

“Hey, Carlos.” Carter hopped up on the man’s desk. “Long time 

no see.” 

“Carter?” Carlos tilted his head to the side and gave Carter an up 

and down look. “What happened to you?” 

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Unlike Carlos, who looked the same, Carter had changed a lot. 

Carlos had the same dark hair, deep-brown eyes, and tanned skin that 
covered his lean, muscled body from head to toe. Carlos was 
handsome and not someone Carter would have thought to be a total 
nerd, but he was.  

“What do you mean?” Carter asked, knowing exactly what his 

friend was referring to. 

“You look completely different.” Carlos gestured with his hand to 

Carter’s hair and face. “No makeup or crazy fucking hair color. If it 
weren’t for the tight, dark clothing I wouldn’t have recognized you.” 

Carter absentmindedly ran his hand through his hair. He’d stopped 

dyeing it months ago and his natural, soft, and shiny brown hair 
covered his head. The look had started to grow on him. It was a relief 
not putting eyeliner on every day or having to pick a new hair color to 
shock people with.  

“Hey, I’m not criticizing you.” Carlos leaned back in his chair. “I 

think you look really good.” 

“Thanks.” Carter felt the blush creep up his cheeks. He was used 

to men hitting on him, even women on the rare occasion, but he knew 
Carlos was genuine in what he said and not trying to get into Carter’s 
pants.  

“I guess Goth Boy won’t fit you anymore, huh?” Carlos teased 

him. 

Carter rolled his eyes. Goth Boy had been Carlos’s nickname for 

Carter and it fit at the time but not anymore. 

“Being happily mated has brought you out of your evil and weird 

ways.” Carlos chuckled. 

Happily? Carter looked down at Carlos. He crossed his arms over 

his chest.  

The last Carlos knew, Carter and Abner were still struggling with 

their mating. Carlos had also been there to witness Carter being a total 
dick to his mate the first time they met. So Carlos saying that he and 

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Abner were happily mated was a stretch. They were now, but how did 
Carlos know that? 

“Hey, man, don’t freak out.” Carlos laughed. “I ran into your 

mother and she was gushing about how cute you and Abner were and 
how you two were flirting before your meeting with Benedict and the 
super witches.” Carlos pointed a finger up at Carter. “So I made the 
educated guess that you and Abner had made up, because the last time 
I saw you two there was no flirting going on at all. More like go-fuck-
off glares shot back in forth, but no flirting.” 

Carter’s cheeks heated even further as he thought back to earlier. 

The light teasing, passionate kisses, and the mind-blowing 
lovemaking. God he could truly say he was happy and mean it.  

“Look at you.” Carlos stood up. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you 

this happy. You’re like a different person.” 

“I feel like it.” Carter admitted. “Things are good between my 

folks and me and even better with Abner. It’s almost unreal how 
everything turned out.” 

“Yeah, well, don’t get too mushy on me.” Carlos waved him over 

to another part of the room. He opened the door and ushered Carter 
inside.  

Carter walked inside the small room then stopped to turn and face 

Carlos. The room was tiny and barely big enough for both of them. 
“Carlos, what the hell, man?” 

“Shh.” Carlos put a finger to his mouth and shut the door and hit 

the lock.  

“What the fuck are you doing?” Carter started to breathe heavily. 

It felt like the walls were moving closer, caging them in.  

“I’ve created this room. It’s impenetrable by magic or listening 

ears.” Carlos kept his voice low.  

Carlos’s magical gift was to create fire. So there were a lot of 

rooms that he had used magic on to make flame retardant. He had 
control over his power but there was still times if Carlos got too upset 
or while sleeping he could start a fire. Carter never heard Carlos 

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complain about his power but he knew it stressed the man out. But 
why would he build a soundproof room unless he knew about a spy 
within the council as well? “So you know?” Carter asked as he leaned 
closer. They both were whispering so low it was hard to hear. Unlike 
shifters, witches didn’t have super-sensitive hearing. 

“Well, I’ve had my suspicions for a while now.” Carlos brought a 

hand up to rub at his eyes. Being so close, Carter could see the bags 
shading the delicate skin. “When I brought it up to Benedict, he 
agreed. Every shifter or witch we have suspected of going dark had 
either gone missing or turned up dead. And to make matters worse, 
someone hacked into my computer. I’ve made it more secure but no 
telling what they’ve got. I mean, think about it. With the Dark 
Warriors talking about this “coming,” whatever that means, and the 
uprising of dark forces. No telling what’s going on.” 

“Fuck,” Carter muttered. The situation was more serious than he 

thought.  

He looked into Carlos’s dark eyes and something he said struck 

him.  The coming. That had been something Carter had seen in past 
visions of Astrid’s life while in the care of Malcolm and Lucian. It 
had also been mentioned by Constance and Ivan Reznick, Astrid’s 
father and grandmother. The coming had something to do with Astrid, 
but what?  

The coming together of two souls will bring the birth of a new 

beginning. 

“Oh my god that has to be it.” Carter brought his hand up to his 

mouth and tapped his fingertips on his lips as he thought about the 
similarities.  

“What?” Carlos looked at Carter with a wary eye. “What has to be 

it?” 

Carter had known Carlos since he joined the council. The man 

was honest and hardworking and Klaus trusted him. But should he tell 
him about Miles? 

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“Come on, man. If you know something, you’ve got to tell me. 

Something big is happening in the paranormal world and if we can 
stop it we need to.” Carlos pleaded his case.  

“Have you talked to Klaus lately?” Carter thought it best to see 

what exactly Carlos was privy to. 

“Yeah he called me the other day to see if anything else unusual 

had happened here.”  

“Did he mention anything about Miles?” Carter closed his eyes 

and prayed he wasn’t making a mistake by saying anything to Carlos 
about this. 

“No. Why?” Carlos’s brow knitted tightly together. 
“Miles is pregnant.”  
“No fucking way?” Carlos fisted his fingers in his hair. “Why 

didn’t anyone tell me?” 

Carlos had been at the warriors’ compound when Miles started 

hearing voices claiming to be his unborn son, but nothing ever came 
of the strange voice. But Carter was willing to bet that Ben and Klaus 
left Carlos in the dark about it all for fear it might make Carlos a 
target if he knew anything. They didn’t need any more warriors going 
missing.  

“Probably because they suspected a leak here at the council and 

Ben didn’t want anyone to know.” Carlos looked hurt by what he said 
and Carter quickly clarified himself. “Not that they don’t trust you, 
it’s just you’re here.” He gestured toward the door that led back to the 
lab.  

“I guess that makes sense.” He still looked wounded that he was 

last to know.  

“But listen, I have a thought on the coming and Miles’s 

pregnancy.”  

“I’m listening,” Carlos whispered, and took a step closer as if he 

feared someone might overhear them. 

“My parents said that witch they were hunting said the coming 

together of two souls will bring about a new beginning. What if Ben 

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and Miles are the two souls and the birth of this baby is the new 
beginning?”  

Carlos was silent for a moment as he mulled over what Carter had 

said. “But what about the coming?” 

“Think about it.” Carter smiled as it all started to make sense. 

“The coming together of two souls. That’s Ben and Miles!” He 
needed to tell Abner this.  

“No freaking way!” Carlos’s eyes lit up. “I can’t believe you 

figured it out.” 

“Hey!” Carter punched Carlos in the arm. 
“Sorry, but seriously. If you’re right, that baby could be our 

savior. It could mean the end of the Dark Warriors.” Carlos sounded 
excited at the possibility. 

“But it also means that Miles and the baby will become a target.” 

Carter started to panic. “If the Dark Warriors find out Miles is 
pregnant they might try to kill him or take the baby.” 

“Oh shit! We need to call Klaus and warn them.” Carlos pulled 

out his cell phone. 

Carter listened as Carlos explained what he and Carter had figured 

out. They were only guessing, but too many things pointed to this 
being the reason. If the coming was loosely referred to as the coming 
together of two souls, then that had to be Miles and Ben. Carter had 
never heard of two other male mates having a baby like this before.  

“Klaus said to tell you good job.” Carlos patted Carter on the 

shoulder. “He also said nothing too exciting has been going on there. 
No sightings of Dark Warriors, but they are going to beef up on 
security.” 

Carlos opened the door and he and Carter stepped out. Carter 

stayed for a few more minutes talking about Carlos’s new projects. 
They both were busting at the seams to discuss the impending 
delivery of Miles’s baby and ways to keep the baby safe, but they 
couldn’t spend all day in that tiny closet.  

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On his way out, Carter headed toward his office. He needed to 

grab a few things because once he and Abner left, he wasn’t ever 
coming back. His life was with Abner now, not the council. 

Carter softly whistled as he went through his drawers and pulled 

out a few photographs and notebooks he stored there. On his way 
down the hallway, he heard the sound of someone whispering coming 
from Seymour Collins’s office. He slowed down and listened.  

He could hear angry, hushed voices but couldn’t make out what 

the words were. Once again, Carter wished his witch abilities 
included extraordinary hearing.  

Carter stood just outside Seymour’s door but he heard nothing but 

silence, then the sound of something smashing against the wall. He 
jumped, startled by the crash.  

“Carter, is that you?”  
Carter looked up to see Seymour standing, facing him in the 

entryway of his office door. “Hey, Mr. Collins.” His hands fidgeted, 
smacking the notebook in his hand against his leg. “How’s it going?” 

“Quite well, young man.” Seymour came to the door and looked 

Carter dead in the eye. Carter’s breath hitched in his throat. Seymour 
Collins was one of the oldest and most powerful witches on the 
council. He’d instill the fear into anyone. Seymour wasn’t very tall, 
barely matching Carter’s six-foot frame, and thin. He had beady eyes, 
dark brown hair and pasty-colored skin. And he always wore a suit. 
“What are you doing out here?” Seymour looked out the door, turning 
his head to the left then the right. 

“Oh, nothing.” Carter held up his hand showing the notebook with 

a few pictures sticking out the top. “Just stopping by my office to get 
a few things.” Carter looked out the corner of his eye and saw a cell 
phone broken on the floor.  

“Okay then.” Seymour took a step back and pulled the door 

closed. “Have a good day, Carter.” Then the door was shut in his face. 

“Weird,” Carter mumbled as he took off quickly down the hall 

toward the elevator. Seymour Collins might not look all that 

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threatening, but he was dangerous. His ability was strength. His hands 
could turn to stone at his will and kill a person with one blow to the 
face. He could actually rip a person’s head from their body if he 
wanted to.  

As the elevator door slid open, he hurried inside. He hadn’t been 

gone from Abner that long but he was eager to crawl back into bed 
with his mate. After the past few hours, he needed some down time.  

Carter got off the elevator and hummed as he walked to his front 

door. He couldn’t help but grin as he typed in the “fuckoff” passcode. 
He strode inside and set his notebook on the side table right by the 
door. The lingering scent of sex still clung to the air. Carter loved it. 

“Where have you been?”  
Carter spun around, hands grasping at his chest. “What the fuck, 

man!” Carter’s heart beat rapidly in his chest. Too many surprises in 
one day. “You scared me.” 

Abner sat on the couch in nothing but his jeans. His feet were bare 

and he tapped his left foot up and down. Abner had his arms crossed 
and Carter couldn’t help but be mesmerized by his well-muscled chest 
and stomach. Carter was so distracted he didn’t notice the scowl on 
his mate’s face. 

“Well you scared me when I woke up to find you gone.” Abner 

stood up from the couch and walked over to Carter. His mate crowded 
so close Carter couldn’t breathe without inhaling Abner’s scent. 
“Where were you?” he asked as he backed Carter up against the wall. 

“You were sleeping so I went down to my office.” He gulped. 

“Didn’t want to wake you. You looked so peaceful.” 

Abner put his palms flat on the wall on either side of Carter’s 

head, caging him in. “Bullshit! You went snooping around down there 
without me.” A low growl bubbled up and out of Abner’s mouth. 
“You know how much I hate when you’re put in danger.” 

“Danger?” Carter snapped. “I wasn’t in any danger.” He loved 

that Abner worried about him and wanted to keep him safe but Carter 

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wasn’t a child that needed to be babysat. He could fight his own 
battles if he had to. “I can take of myself.” 

“I know you can.” Abner closed his eyes and rested his forehead 

against Carter’s. “I just worry about you.” He opened his eyes. “It’s in 
my nature to protect what’s mine and you’re mine, Carter.” Abner’s 
tongue came out to moisten his lips. It distracted Carter so much he 
almost missed Abner’s next words. “I love you, Carter.” 

“You love me?” Carter jerked his head up and bumped Abner in 

the nose with the top of his head. “Are you serious?” A smile split 
across his face. His cheeks ached from smiling so much in the past 
twenty-four hours.  

“Of course I’m serious. Jeez, who would joke about something 

like that?” Abner rubbed his nose. “Damn, babe, that hurt.” 

Tears burned at the back of Carter’s eyes. He’d waited and 

dreamed about hearing Abner say those words for so long, Carter 
didn’t know what to say.  

Carter brought his hands up to rest on either side of Abner’s neck 

and brought his face down toward his and kissed him. The kiss was 
soft and gentle and Carter hoped all his emotions came through loud 
and clear. Carter knew if he opened his mouth to talk, he’d start to 
cry. 

Abner moaned into his mouth and their tongues tangled together. 

Carter sucked on Abner’s tongue and nibbled at his lips. He’d never 
tire of kissing the breath out of his mate. 

“I take it you love me, too?” Abner asked breathlessly. “Because 

the polite thing to do would be to say it back, but only if you mean it.” 
Carter watched as Abner’s cheeks reddened. 

“Are you crazy?” Carter giggled. “I loved you the first time I saw 

you.” He shrugged. “Granted I was too stubborn to admit it, but fuck, 
Abby, how could I not love you? Just look in the mirror. You’re 
gorgeous and ripped.” Carter winked at Abner. “But not only that, 
you’ve got a good heart. That has to be the most attractive thing about 
you.” 

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“Yeah?” Abner grinned down at him. “You love me, too?” 
“More than anything.” Carter’s words came out garbled as the 

tears began to stream down his face. This might not be considered 
romantic to some, but Carter wouldn’t change a thing about declaring 
his love for Abner in the front hallway of his apartment. To him, the 
moment was perfect.  

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Chapter Thirteen 

 
When he had woken up to find Carter gone, Abner had been 

pissed. Sure he knew his mate wasn’t in any real danger but he still 
didn’t like how Carter had just left him there. If anything happened to 
Carter while Abner was asleep on his ass, he’d beat the shit out of his 
mate. Carter should have woken him up to go with him. But that was 
one of the things Abner loved about Carter. The man could be 
stubborn at times and challenged Abner, too. 

Abner took a quick shower and only pulled back on his jeans. If 

he had it his way, when Carter got back he wouldn’t even be in those 
for too long.  

While in the shower Abner found himself having flashbacks to 

earlier. His ass was still tender from the fucking Carter had given him. 
The pain and pleasure of being taken was all new to Abner. He had 
never felt close enough or strong enough about another man to ever 
give that side of himself. But he felt certain about Carter. He loved the 
man and would give him anything.  

As his desire built, he got more upset that his mate was gone. Off 

snooping around by himself. Something Abner did not like.  

Once Abner finished his shower and dried off, he went and sat in 

the living room to wait for Carter’s return. He didn’t have to wait too 
long. About forty minutes later, Carter came through the front door. 
Abner didn’t mean to come off as pissed off, even though he was, he 
was just happy to see his mate and that he was unharmed. Knowing 
that the council feared they had a spy amongst them made Abner 
worry for Carter.  

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He didn’t mean to confess his love like he did, but something 

about this new understanding with Carter brought out that side of 
Abner. He wanted to shout it from the rooftops that he was madly in 
love with Carter Herrington. It took them long enough to get to this 
point in their relationship and Abner didn’t want to waste another 
moment.  

“Abby, we need to talk,” Carter said in between kisses.  
“Later.” He bit down gently on Carter’s plump bottom lip and 

slipped his tongue into Carter’s mouth when he gasped. To hear 
Carter say he loved him, too, was the final piece of the puzzle. They 
were a couple. A mated duo that had to go through hell to get to 
where they were now. 

Carter wrapped his arms around Abner’s neck tightly. Abner 

caressed his hands down the sides of Carter’s body until he reached 
the front of Carter’s pants. He unfastened then shoved them down 
Carter’s thighs. Carter’s hard cock smacked up against his stomach 
and Abner quickly fisted his hand around the hardened length.  

“God you feel so good.” Abner sucked a mark on Carter’s neck 

then slowly worked his way downward. Carter tried to yank him back 
up by his hair but Abner ignored him. He needed to taste his mate. 

Abner went to his knees and jerked Carter’s cock while he gazed 

up at his mate. Carter met his stare and his body trembled.  

Carter yanked his shirt up and pulled it to rest behind his head so 

that he had a clear view of what Abner was doing. Abner smiled as he 
took Carter’s swollen tip in between his lips. He swirled his tongue 
around the flared head, sucking at the tiny slit, trying to get more cum 
out of it.  

While Abner sucked Carter off, he ran his hands down Carter’s 

slender, well-defined legs to remove first his shoes, then his socks. 
With those off, Abner nuzzled his nose into the crease of Carter’s leg, 
and lifted up on his left leg then his right to remove his pants.  

Carter slumped against the wall as Abner took him down to the 

base and sucked hard on the upstroke. His hands wandered up and 

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down Carter’s body and toyed with his hole. The rim twitched under 
his fingertip as he petted the puckered little opening. Carter shifted his 
legs further apart, giving Abner better access. 

Abner teased and played around Carter’s entrance but didn’t delve 

inside. Carter grunted and groaned in annoyance but Abner didn’t 
give in. He wanted Carter aroused to the point of delirium by the time 
Abner was ready to take him. 

“Abby, this isn’t funny,” Carter moaned. “Please, fuck me!” 
Until today he hadn’t liked for Carter to call him by his nickname, 

but now it was like a switch had been flipped and his dick pulsed 
every time he heard Carter say it.  

Abner stood up and dug in his back pocket for the lube he stuck 

there. He didn’t plan to fuck Carter against the wall, but he was going 
to be prepared for anything. 

Carter reached between them to undo Abner’s jeans and Abner 

watched. Carter’s smooth, thin fingers moved so gracefully as they 
helped remove Abner’s pants.  

He hadn’t bothered with underwear after his shower so his cock 

flopped forward as the material drifted down his legs. Abner took the 
lube and smeared it over his heated shaft. He then picked Carter up 
and shoved him against the wall. Carter cried out but dug his nails 
into Abner’s neck, pulling him closer. 

Abner positioned his cock at Carter’s fluttering hole then slowly 

pulled Carter down his length. They only had sex a few hours ago so 
he wasn’t worried about hurting his mate. If anything Carter’s body 
took him in greedily, sucking him deeper.  

“Aw, fuck yeah,” Carter whimpered.  
Once Abner was seated fully, Carter’s velvety walls rippled over 

his hardened cock and he released a shout of pleasure. Carter’s body 
fit around his so perfectly. Abner couldn’t believe he ignored the 
connection they shared for so long. Time spent being miserable only 
hurt himself. 

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“Come on, Abby, give it to me.” Carter arched his back off the 

wall, trying to get Abner to move. 

Abner moved his hands to grab at Carter’s ass cheeks, pulling the 

firm globes apart. He then pulled his heated length from Carter’s body 
and thrust back in, hard and unforgiving. Carter’s head thumped back 
against the wall and his grip tightened around Abner’s neck. 

Abner really laid into Carter. He shoved his swollen cock in and 

out, never stopping in between. He needed to feel Carter come undone 
around him.  

Sweat dripped down his chest and he had to tighten his grip he 

had on Carter’s ass to keep from dropping the man. His head swam in 
a sea of sensations, love and pleasure. 

“God! I’ll never get enough of this,” he muttered into Carter’s 

neck. Abner let his teeth extend then bit down roughly on the pale 
white flesh.  

Carter screamed and his body went taut. Abner could feel Carter’s 

muscles jerk and clamp around his dick then the warmth of Carter’s 
release squirted between them. The rich, sweet smell drove Abner to 
the edge of no return. He came with a shout as he pounded into 
Carter’s stretched hole. The wet sloshing sounds of him entering with 
such force echoed in the open room. 

Once he emptied everything into his mate’s body, Abner rested 

his forehead into the crook of Carter’s neck. Carter’s hold on him had 
gone slack but he still held onto Abner. Their breathing evened out 
and once Abner had his footing about him, he carried Carter back 
toward the couch. He turned around and sat down, keeping his shaft 
buried into Carter’s scalding heat. 

Abner kissed around the angry red mark he left on Carter’s neck. 

What with Carter being immortal, the wound had already started to 
heal, but a light outlining of the mark would forever be on Carter’s 
neck. That made Abner’s chest swell with pride. He wanted the world 
to see that this man belonged to him and only him. Carter was his 
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things lay ahead of them. They’d gone through enough crap to get to 
this point.  

“I love you so fucking much,” Carter whispered into Abner’s ear 

as he kissed around the shell, sucking on Abner’s earlobe. 

“Right back at you, baby.” Abner couldn’t suppress the grin on his 

face. This was happiness.  

“I never thought we’d get here, ya know?” Carter moved to lay his 

head on Abner’s shoulder. 

Abner rested one hand on Carter’s ass and used the other to run up 

and down the length of his mate’s back. “Me either, but I’m glad we 
did.” 

“Yep!” Abner could hear the smile in Carter’s voice. 
After a few minutes had passed Abner asked, “So did you find 

anything out while snooping around without me?”  

“Oh shit!” Carter sat up and in the process caused Abner’s semi-

hard cock to slip free. Carter winced. “Actually I did.” 

Abner moved Carter to the side and shifted so they were facing 

each other. “Do tell.” 

Carter explained his theory that he and Carlos thought Ben and 

Miles were the coming together of two souls and their baby was the 
new beginning. Abner had to agree it made sense once Carter spelled 
it out for him, but why hadn’t there been more attacks against the 
warriors’ compound? Wouldn’t the Dark Warriors want to stop the 
birth of the baby that might end their reign of terror? 

“I don’t get that part either.” Carter lifted a finger to his mouth 

and began to chew on a fingernail. “If what we think is true, you’re 
right in thinking those assholes would want to harm the baby, but 
when we called Klaus, he said all was quiet. Totally weird.” 

“It is, baby.” Abner reached over and pulled Carter’s hand from 

his mouth. His poor fingernail would be nothing but a nub if he didn’t 
stop gnawing on the damn thing soon. 

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“I think we need to go back to the compound,” Carter blurted out. 

“Not that I myself make a difference, but I’d feel better knowing 
everything under the sun is being done to protect that baby.” 

“I couldn’t agree more.” Abner leaned forward and brushed his 

lips over Carter’s. “I’ll call Ben and have him make the arrangements 
to have us flown home the day after tomorrow.” 

“Why not sooner?” Carter’s face scrunched up, making the man 

look like a little boy.  

“Yes, we need to get back home but you also need to spend a little 

more time with your parents.” Abner ran the tip of his finger down 
Carter’s nose. “You guys have just reconnected. I think you owe it to 
yourself to spend a little more time with them.” 

Carter sat quietly and by the crease in his brow, Abner could tell 

he was in deep thought, torn between his duty and the need to get to 
know his parents better. Abner could respect that, but the warriors’ 
compound was filled with fierce and capable warriors that could 
protect Miles and the baby. 

“Once again, you’re right.” Carter closed the distance between 

them and kissed Abner one more time then hopped off the couch.  

“Where you going?” Abner grabbed Carter around the wrist, 

stopping him from slipping away. 

“Uh, to shower.” Carter rolled his eyes, but Abner saw the slight 

grin tugging at his upper lip. “Then to go see my parents.” He pointed 
down at Abner and his cum-covered cock. “You might want to join 
me. We can’t go seeing my parents smelling like sex.” Carter pulled 
his hand free and ran toward the bathroom. 

Abner’s heart sped up as he jumped off the couch and took off 

running after his mate. Carter caused so many emotions to course 
through his body, but the one that lured him deeper into Carter’s web 
was love.  

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Chapter Fourteen 

 
They had dinner with his parents that evening. With Abner’s 

approval, he told his mom and dad his theory on what they heard from 
the witch they’d been hunting. His folks didn’t know what to think 
but said they trusted Carter and because of that believed him. They 
were a little shocked to hear about Miles being pregnant but they 
agreed that when magic is involved anything was possible. 

After dinner and dessert, Carter led Abner back to their apartment. 

Once through the door, Abner picked Carter up and carried him back 
to the bed for a few more rounds of lovemaking. He was exhausted 
and his body was like a wet, limp noodle but he couldn’t deny 
Abner’s cravings for his body. He’d been pleasantly surprised when 
he woke up to Abner sucking on his dick then to the man climbing on 
top of him to ride his hard cock until he shot four long white strips of 
cum over Carter’s chest and Carter, too, emptied his balls. 

So much had changed in just a few days and Carter thanked the 

lord every day for it. He’d waited so long to be accepted by his mate 
and nothing could even compare to the happiness he felt.  

The next day Carter and Abner went out into the city with Carter’s 

parents. It was nice just being a normal family. He was glad Abner 
had suggested they stay that extra day. He was getting to know his 
parents better. They showed affection with ease and apologized so 
many damn times for letting Carter think they didn’t love him. That 
had been Marybeth and Richard Herrington’s one regret in life, but 
they were making up for it now.  

“Hey, babe.” Abner called out to him. 

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“Yeah.” Carter shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. 

He grabbed the towel on the rack and started to dry off.  

“Benedict just called.” Abner leaned against the doorframe 

leading into the bathroom. He’d already showered and was dressed in 
a pair of dark jeans and dark gray T-shirt. His bright eyes raked over 
Carter’s naked body and Carter’s dick started to react. 

“And?” Carter lowered the towel to dry off his semi-hard pole and 

to cover it up. If they got started again, they’d never leave the bed and 
they’d miss their flight later that night. 

“I got clearance to go down to the witches’ sector with you.” 

Abner smiled. He’d been completely pissed off when the secretary 
refused to let him go back with Carter the day before. When they had 
come back from spending the day with Carter’s parents, they had 
stopped by to go see Carlos but the nice lady wouldn’t bend the rules 
for Abner. Not even the big man’s charms got him his way with the 
lady. 

“Oh wonderful.” Carter rolled his eyes and turned to face the sink. 

He brushed his teeth then walked out of the bathroom. 

“It is, so let’s go.” Abner banged his hand on the wall. “Hustle, 

hustle, hustle.” 

Carter giggled at the gleeful way Abner was acting. He was so 

excited and Carter didn’t understand why. It was quite boring in the 
offices that housed the witches.  

“Fine,” Carter said in an annoyed voice. “I’m hurrying.”  
After Carter got dressed and they ate a quick breakfast, they took 

the elevator to the fifteenth floor. Abner smugly told the lady at the 
desk that he had permission from Benedict to be admitted into the 
offices. Of course she called to verify and Abner smiled brightly at 
her when she disconnected the call and let him enter through the main 
door. 

“You don’t have to gloat, you know.” Carter nudged Abner in the 

arm. “She was only doing her job.” 

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“But still.” Abner wrapped an arm around Carter’s shoulders. “I 

like to prove people wrong.” 

Carter introduced Abner to the other witches that he knew. They 

were happy to hear Carter had found his mate and more than a few 
gave him a thumbs up when Abner wasn’t looking. Abner was a 
good-looking man that anyone would be proud to show off and 
luckily for Carter, Abner was his to make the world jealous with. 
Abner and his boy-next-door, football-player good looks had heads 
turning left and right.  

When they finally made their way back to the lab, Carlos had his 

head down in that same notebook he was writing in a couple of days 
ago.  

“Hey, Carlos!” Carter greeted his friend. 
“Oh.” Carlos’s head popped up. “Hey, guys.” He closed the book 

and stuck it in a drawer then pulled out a key to lock it. 

“What’s up with that?” Carter pointed at Carlos’s desk. 
Carlos looked around them to see who stood about the lab area 

then waved him and Abner closer. “Ever since my computer was 
hacked into, I’ve been keeping all my important notes in here.” He 
tapped at the drawer. “I don’t want to take any chances.” 

“Good thinking.” Abner agreed with him. “Any new 

developments?” 

Carlos’s eyes fluttered over to an area where a fellow witch sat at 

a high desktop working on something, Carter didn’t know what. 

“Follow me.”  
Carter and Abner followed Carlos as he led them to the small 

closet that was soundproof to everything. 

“Dude, I’m way too big to be in here.” Abner turned to his side to 

get comfortable. 

“Oh, hush.” Carter shifted, scooted his back closer to Abner’s 

front, and wiggled his ass, teasing the man. 

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“Fuck, don’t do that.” Abner growled low in Carter’s ear. “You 

know what that does to me and I don’t think Carlos here wants to 
watch me take you against the wall.” 

“Yes, please don’t do that.” Carlos narrowed his eyes as he looked 

at him. 

“I was just teasing, Carlos.” Abner’s cheeks flushed. “So what do 

you got?” 

“I think I know who might be the spy.” Carlos’s eyes lit up. “I 

installed cameras all around my office that are undetectable to 
witchcraft. It wasn’t easy but I created a few spells that were 
foolproof.” Carlos sounded pleased with himself. “At night when I 
leave, I turn the cameras on and when I come in the next day, I watch 
the footage in here.” He waved a hand around the small room. 

“I’m guessing you found something.” Carter leaned back against 

Abner’s sturdy chest and watched his friend closely. 

“Did I ever?” Carlos laughed. “Around two in the morning 

someone slipped into my office and powered up my computer.” 
Carlos looked at Carter and smiled, drawing out the anticipation. 

“Well? Who the fuck was it?” Carter snapped.  
“I thought you’d never ask.” Carlos chuckled. “It was Anastasia 

Baggins. She came into my work area, thumbed through the papers on 
my desk, then got on to my computer. I don’t keep anything of 
importance on there anymore but she didn’t know that, and I take my 
notebooks home with me every night so she didn’t find anything out.” 

“What do you think she was looking for?” Abner asked. 
“Who knows.” Carlos stared at Abner. “She’s a high-ranking 

council member with access to everything except what I’ve hidden 
from the council. I hate to point fingers at her, but it’s suspicious as 
hell.” 

“Yeah it is.” Carter agreed. He’d always liked Anastasia and 

couldn’t believe she’d turn on the council like that. But what else 
could he think? “We should confront her.” 

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“Oh yeah right.” Carlos scoffed at Carter’s suggestion. “She’s 

powerful enough to have us killed with a blink of her eyes. We need 
to be absolutely certain before we go and accuse her.” 

“I can typically smell when someone is lying,” Abner offered. 
“Huh?” Carter looked over his shoulder at his mate. This was the 

first he had heard of that.  

“It’s true. In most people when they lie, their bodies release an 

odor. It’s not super strong but it’s there. Fear is my best guess.” 

“If that’s true, how come you didn’t know I was full of shit when I 

said I didn’t want to be your mate a year ago?” Carter’s voice started 
to rise. If Abner knew he was lying about how he felt, how could he 
not say something? 

“Calm down, Carter.” Abner brushed a kiss over Carter’s 

forehead. “It doesn’t work all the time and when it comes to you, my 
brain short-circuits.” Abner shrugged. “It must be a mate thing.” 

“That might just work.” Carlos picked up the phone on his desk 

and dialed a number. When it started to ring, he put the call on 
speaker so they all could hear. 

Carter wrapped his arms around Abner’s waist and rested his head 

on his mate’s chest. He listened as Carlos set up a time to meet with 
Anastasia. She was unavailable, but her assistant said this evening 
she’d have some free time.  

“We’ll meet you down there around 7:30, Carlos.” Abner held a 

hand out to him to shake.  

“Sounds good.” Carlos pulled his hand back and shoved them into 

his pockets. “What time does your flight leave to head back to 
Missouri?” 

“Not until ten. So there should be plenty of time to confront 

Anastasia,” Carter said. Anastasia seemed like a good person on the 
outside, but no telling what was going on in her head.  

They said good-bye to Carlos and headed out of the lab. Carter’s 

mind was all over the place. For some reason, it seemed too easy for it 

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to be Anastasia. She had too much to lose if she was found out, and 
what did she hope to gain?  

Abner and Carter went to eat lunch with his parents. It was easy 

spending time with them. They told great stories. All the places they’d 
seen and the things they had done. It truly was amazing. His parents 
had been all over the world but they both agreed they’d have given it 
all up had their lives been different. Fear of keeping Carter safe kept 
them moving forward to take out any threat that there might be. His 
mom would cry and say she’d missed so much, and there used to be a 
time when Carter would have wanted her to suffer, but not now. They 
were only doing what they thought was right. And, had his life gone 
down a different path, he might not have met Abner. That was 
something he was willing to go back and change time for.  

“It’s about that time, babe.” Abner kissed the top of Carter’s head.  
They’d had dinner with Carter’s parents once again and were 

sitting around the TV watching some sitcom that had them all 
laughing. It was nice and homey feeling.  

“Yeah, I know.” Carter was so comfortable, he didn’t want to 

move, but duty called.  

“Son.” His dad spoke up. Carter turned his head to look at his dad 

and raised an eyebrow at him. “Would you mind if we came along?” 

Carter looked to Abner who only shrugged his shoulders. “Don’t 

see why not.” 

His mother flipped off the TV and they all headed for the front 

door. They chatted quietly on the elevator ride down to the fifteenth 
floor. Once the doors slid open, they exited and headed for the front 
desk. The secretary that usually sat there was gone. Carter thought 
that was weird. His fellow witches might call it a day and go back to 
their apartments, but someone at all times sat at the front desk. It was 
for security measures.  

“That’s odd,” Marybeth said as she scanned her thumbprint and 

the door slid open.  

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Carter nodded his head and followed his mother and father into 

the quiet offices. The lights were dimmed and not a single person 
lingered about. Once again, very strange. When Carter lived at the 
council headquarters, he did most of his work at night. He liked to 
look at the lights in the distance and not as many people stopped in to 
bother him. It was a peaceful time to get his work done. 

“Hey!” Carter and the others turned around when they heard 

Carlos call out to them. “What’s with there being no one at the front 
desk?” 

“That’s exactly what we were thinking.” Carter looked all around 

him and the office area just seemed off somehow. They had arrived 
thirty minutes before they were scheduled to meet with Anastasia and 
the office was dead quiet. Eerie, almost.  

“Do you smell that?” Abner sniffed the air then slowly started 

walking down the far hallway. 

“Ab, what are you doing?” Carter whispered as he and the others 

followed Abner. Carter noticed Abner was heading back toward the 
larger offices, the ones that held Anastasia’s.  

Abner came to an abrupt stop. Carter ran into his back from the 

sudden movement. “What is it? What do you smell?” Carter’s pulse 
picked up and he was anxious.  

“Blood.” Carter looked over his shoulder at the others.  
“At least it’s not mine.” A man stepped out of the shadows, 

wiping his hands off on a bright, white handkerchief that was now 
stained red. 

“Seymour?” Marybeth stepped around Carter to look at the other 

man. “What are you doing?” 

“Something that should have been done a long time ago.” 

Seymour smiled at them but it wasn’t nice and friendly. More like 
evil. A shiver ran down Carter’s back. “I hate that it has to come to 
this but it’s survival of the fittest, is it not?” 

“What are you talking about?” Carter asked, and Seymour turned 

his beady eyes onto him then took a menacing step toward him. 

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Abner stepped in his path and Seymour barked out a laugh. 
“You stupid shifter. You’re just a poor dumb animal who found 

himself mated to a weakling of a witch with abandonment issues. You 
should have run when you had a chance.” 

Carter flinched back as if he’d been hit. Seymour’s words stung 

deep because that had been the case up until a few days ago.  

“Fuck you, you crazy witch!” Abner shouted, then a low growl 

seeped past his lips.  

“Seymour, what has gotten into you?” Richard moved past Carter 

then Abner to stand directly in front of Seymour.  

“Oh Richard, don’t play the high-and-mighty card with me. You 

won’t win.” 

In a movement so fast Carter barely saw it coming, Seymour hit 

his father square in the chin. Marybeth cried out as Richard fell to the 
ground.  

“Dad!” Carter tried to push past Abner but his mate threw an arm 

up, keeping him back.  

“Carter, Carlos, go!” Abner shouted. “Warn the others!” 
Abner pushed Carter back and Carlos grabbed his arm, tugging 

him back the way they came.  

“Why bother?” Seymour looked around the room, hands held 

high. “It’s pointless to run.” Seymour shot his hands up, spread his 
fingers wide, and shouted boom. “In a few minutes this place will be 
brought down to nothing but rubble.” 

Carter yanked against Carlos’s hold but it was too strong. 

Everything was happening so fast. Abner started to shift into his polar 
bear form and his father climbed to his feet. Even his mother pulled 
out a knife from the inside of her boot. In a blink of an eye, the room 
erupted in chaos. 

“Come on, Carter! We have to go.” Carlos started to drag him 

toward the exit.  

The sound of Abner’s howl of pain had him digging his feet in. 

“No!” he screamed over the loud noise of fighting down the hall. 

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“You go.” Carter spun around to face Carlos. The man’s expression 
was pensive and tight. “Warn Benedict. Have him evacuate the 
building.” When Carlos didn’t move, Carter shouted, “Go! Warn the 
others.” 

Carter turned back around and ran toward the fight. He could hear 

the grunts of pain, crunching of bone and drywall, and the loud roars 
of his mate. Carter wasn’t much of a fighter, but he’d do whatever it 
took to keep his family safe. He just had to.  

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Chapter Fifteen 

 
The further they wandered down the hallway, the more Abner 

could smell it. The bitter stench of copper.  

The moment he saw Seymour step out of the darkened office, he 

had known something wasn’t right. If the crazed look in his eyes 
didn’t tip Abner off, it was the blood dripping off his fingertips that 
did it for sure.  

As Seymour spoke, he glanced over the man’s shoulder. He’d just 

come from Anastasia Baggins’s office. Abner didn’t have a good 
feeling about any of this and he was pretty certain Ms. Baggins wasn’t 
among the living anymore. 

When Seymour took an eager step toward Carter, Abner lost it. He 

could feel the change coming on and once Richard was knocked to 
the ground, all bets were off. Seymour could insult Abner all he 
wanted, but he refused to let this man harm his mate or his new 
family. 

Everything seemed to happen at once. Abner’s only thought was 

for Carter to get out of there. Seymour claimed a bomb was going to 
go off. Abner just didn’t know when and he didn’t want Carter 
anywhere near this building if it were to go up in a cloud of dust. The 
look on Carter’s parents’ faces said that they agreed with him. 

His skin tingled as white fur sprouted all over his body. The seams 

of his jeans and shirt stretched then tore free as his body expanded. 
His boots were next, exploding off his feet to lie in pieces on the 
ground. As his snout lengthened, he could feel the sharp teeth 
descending from his jaw. The last to finish forming were his large 
paws with deadly claws extending from them. In his bear form, Abner 

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was easily eight-hundred-plus pounds, if not more. And when he 
stood on his back legs, he could reach just over nine feet tall. Abner 
was a big boy in human and bear form. 

He lunged at Seymour. The wiry little witch swung his large hand 

but it was deceiving. Carter had told him that Seymour possessed the 
ability to turn his fist into stone so his punches, if landed on the mark, 
carried one hell of sting.  

Seymour was fast, and would attack then retreat. Marybeth swung 

her knife around and even sliced a deep cut across Seymour’s cheek. 
He didn’t care too much for that and before Richard or Abner could 
reach him, he knocked her into the office on the left. She crashed into 
the wall and the force of it caused the ceiling to collapse on top of her.  

“Mom!”  
Abner looked over his shoulder to see Carter running toward his 

mother.  God damn it! He wanted Carter out of here before this 
supposed bomb went off. Sure, Seymour could be lying about the 
bomb, but Abner didn’t think so. Paranormals who succumbed to 
their dark side had no conscience, so killing thousands of people who 
worked and lived in these buildings would mean nothing to Seymour. 

Richard waved his hands around and used his ability to knock 

Seymour into the wall, and Abner leapt forward and bit into the man’s 
shoulder. Before he could jump back, Seymour’s heavy fist clonked 
him on the side of the head. Abner saw stars and stumbled back a few 
feet. 

“Stupid bear!” Seymour screamed as he clamped a hand down on 

his neck. “I think it’s time for you to die!” 

“No!” Out of nowhere, Carter appeared in front of him.  
Abner’s vision was still blurry but he could smell Carter’s 

summer scent. He roared out a warning but Carter didn’t budge. 

“Carter, always sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong.” 

Seymour lifted an eyebrow at Carter. “I can’t believe Ivan didn’t kill 
you when he had the chance.” He shook his head in disgust.  

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Abner’s blood boiled at the mention of that man’s name. Ivan had 

caused so much pain to Astrid and nearly beaten Carter to death. 
Abner wished the man were still alive so he could rip his head from 
his neck.  

“Yeah, well, he didn’t.” Carter’s voice was choppy as he spoke. 

“Just proves good prevails over evil every time.” 

As Carter talked to Seymour, Abner noticed he started to step 

away from Abner, leading Seymour in the opposite direction.  

They had just gotten far enough away and Abner was climbing 

back to his feet, when a loud, ear-piercing alarm went off.  

“No!” Seymour yelled and fisted his hands in his hair. “No one 

can leave. I want it all to go up in smoke with each and every last one 
of you parasites in it.” Seymour started to fumble for something in his 
pocket. 

Abner shot a glance over to Richard, who looked at him and 

shook his head. This couldn’t be good.  

Seymour pulled what looked to be a little remote of some sort. A 

green light flashed in the upper left corner. 

“Why did you do it?” Carter asked, still obviously trying to 

distract the other man. 

“Because I was sick of being outdone and overshadowed.” He 

thumbed over his shoulder toward Anastasia’s office. “That’s why she 
had to go. She wouldn’t get on board with the new program.” 

“New program?” Richard asked. 
Abner slowly edged his way closer to Seymour. He didn’t want to 

send the man into a panic but he needed to get that remote from him. 

“Yes! The one where witches have free will to do whatever they 

want.” Seymour smiled from ear to ear. “I’m sick of living by 
someone else’s rules. The vision of right and wrong is for each person 
to decide. Not a council of self-righteous assholes. I’m my own boss,” 
Seymour gritted out. “I do as I wish and Lucian promised I could live 
as I saw fit if I did one little thing for him.” 

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At the mention of Lucian, Abner stopped moving. This really 

wasn’t good. Lucian had been behind some really nasty stuff. If he 
had a hand in this, there was no doubt in Abner’s mind the building 
was rigged with explosives and about to go up. 

“So you want to kill everyone here at the council?” Richard 

moved closer to the office that his wife had been thrown into. No 
doubt he came to the same conclusion as Abner. Time was slowly 
slipping away.  

“There’s innocent people here.” Carter tried to reason with the 

man.  

“Boy.” Seymour said that word as if it were a curse. “No one’s 

innocent. Look at your parents, for instance.” He waved a hand 
toward his father. “They thought working long hours sacrificing 
precious time with you would make you a better person. But did it? 
You were a hollow person until we sent you off to live with Ben. 
Then look how you treated your own mate when you met him and 
then how he treated you for the better part of a year.” Seymour 
grinned over at Abner. “Yes, I know all about how you denied Carter. 
Used him like a toy for your own pleasure.” 

“Shut up!” Carter shouted. His face had gone red. Abner had 

never seen his mate this upset before. 

Abner, too, was hurt and upset by what the man had just said. It 

was the truth. He’d used Carter like he was nothing and he’d never 
forgive himself for that. 

In his bear form, Abner couldn’t speak, so he let the change from 

bear to human come over him. Once it was complete, he kneeled on 
the ground naked. He stood up and rushed over to Carter and pulled 
him close to his side. 

“So let me guess, you have this all figured out?” Abner asked 

Seymour.  

“Isn’t that obvious?” 

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“If you push that button, you’ll die, too.” Abner gradually started 

to shift Carter behind him. Carter refused to budge at first but he 
slowly moved behind him. 

“That’s where you’re wrong.” Seymour waved the small device 

out in front of him. If only Abner were just a little bit closer he could 
reach out and snatch it from him.  

Seymour held up the little remote and time seemed to stop. Abner 

lunged forward and out of the corner of his eye he saw Richard 
dashing for Seymour as well. In midair, Abner shifted to half-bear 
half-man, his meaty jaws opening wide. He saw the fear and surprise 
in Seymour’s eyes but by the time his teeth struck into the soft flesh 
of his neck, the man hit the button. Richard shouted and Carter 
screamed. Abner shook his head from side to side, snapping bone and 
tendons from Seymour’s neck. Seymour balled up his fist, crushing 
the remote as he beat his fist into Abner’s sides. It hurt like hell but he 
didn’t let go.  

Finally Seymour’s head tore from his body and Abner let it fall to 

the floor. He shifted back to full human, fell to the floor, and spat out 
the blood that pooled in his mouth. Abner glanced down at the remote 
and saw a countdown had begun. They needed to get out of there, and 
fast.  

“Are you okay?” Carter ran his hands all over Abner’s body, 

looking at every red mark and bruise Seymour had left. 

“Come on, guys, help me.” Richard called out for them before 

Abner could answer. 

They rushed into the room and saw that a metal beam had pinned 

Marybeth to the floor. Richard was yanking one side as they entered 
the room.  

“Fuck!” Carter ran toward his mother, grabbed the other side and 

tried to lift it. 

“Hey, now, Carter.” His mother wheezed out. “Watch your 

mouth.” She smiled and a trickle of blood dripped out the side of her 
mouth.  

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“Here, let me try.” Abner moved Carter out of the way and pulled 

up the heavy metal. It only budged a little. Abner looked up over head 
to see the entire ceiling and beams holding up the sixteenth floor 
bowed downward, readying to fall on top of Marybeth. 

“We need to hurry!” Carter looked up at Abner. “He hit the 

button. We need to get out of here.” 

“Carter, sweetie, come here.” Carter knelt in front of his mother 

and held her hand. 

Richard stood up and tried to use his powers to lift the falling 

debris and metal poles off his wife, but it would only shutter then land 
back on top of her. She’d cry out in pain and Richard would curse. 

“Carter, I know we haven’t spent much time together but I’ve 

treasured these past few days with you and Abner.” She started to 
cough. “Your father and I both have.” 

Abner could hear her talking but refused to think this was it. He 

bent down low and pulled up on the beam again, but it wouldn’t 
budge.  

“Stop, Abner, it’s no use.” Richard laid a warm hand on his 

shoulder.  

Abner wanted to refuse but the look on Richard’s face told him to 

stop. That this was it. A hole gaped in Marybeth’s chest, her heart 
exposed. She didn’t have much time left. With every shake of the 
building the jagged pole pierced her heart. There were many things an 
immortal being could survive but a damaged heart wasn’t one of 
them. The more they tried to save her the more damage they did. 

“Mom, don’t talk like that. We’ll all get out of here.” Carter 

looked up at Abner then to his father. “Why are you guys stopping?” 
Tears streamed down Carter’s face.  

“Son, sometimes in life you know when the show’s over.” His 

father grinned at him but Abner heard the hitch in his voice. “You 
can’t feel bad about this. Everyone has a road to lead in life. We don’t 
always know where it will lead us or what it’s all meant to be, but this 

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here, right now, is your mother and I’s road to go on. Not yours and 
Abner’s.” 

“I don’t understand.” Carter shook his head from side to side and 

reached for Abner’s hand. 

“Sweetie, we love you so much. If there was one thing in life we 

got right it was you.” Tears silently fell from Marybeth’s eyes. “No 
matter where you are or what you’re doing, know that your father and 
I will always love you.” She smiled over to Abner. “And you, too, 
Abner. In just a few days you’ve became a son to us. Keep my baby 
safe, will ya?” 

“You can count on it.” He reached out to take the hand Marybeth 

held out to him.  

“Richard.” Marybeth motioned with her eyes to Carter and Abner. 

“You know what to do.” 

“Dad?” Carter’s voice broke on a sob.  
“I love you boys so very much. But this is the way it has to be. 

Together in life and in death is the only path for your mother and I. 
I’m sure you understand.” He nudged his chin toward Abner. “The 
love you have for Abner is like what I have for you mother. Please 
don’t be angry with us.” 

“Dad, no!” Carter spun around to face Abner. “Do something! 

This can’t be it.” 

“Abner, you’re stronger. You know what you have to do.” 

Richard looked from him to Carter, and Abner nodded his head. 
Richard and Marybeth twined their hands together and closed their 
eyes.  

“What’s going on?” Carter shouted. “Someone please tell me 

what’s happening?” 

Abner pulled Carter close to him and wrapped his arms and legs 

around Carter’s thin body. Carter tried to fight him but Abner just 
held on tighter. Richard opened his eyes to see if Abner was ready, 
then waved his free hand, sending Abner and Carter flying out the 

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window. Before they were swept away Abner saw the light flicker out 
of Marybeth’s eyes. She was gone.  

The air swirled around them as they plummeted to the ground. 

Being immortal, a fifteen-foot fall would hurt like hell, but not kill 
him, and as long as he had Carter pulled in close, Abner’s body would 
take the brunt of the fall. 

Just before they reached the ground, the building exploded. The 

force sent Abner and Carter soaring further away and the heat could 
be felt burning along Abner’s bare skin.  

They dropped into what looked to be a small backyard. Abner 

rolled to land on his back, protecting Carter as best as he could.  

Carter cried out and Abner quickly released him to look his mate 

over. “You okay?” 

“Yeah, it’s just my ankle.” Carter pulled his leg up to rest in his 

lap. “Where are we?” 

“I think we got thrown off-course from the explosion.” Abner 

could see the smoke rising in the distance from where the council 
headquarters used to be. “I wonder if everyone got out.” 

The sound of Carter softly crying had Abner falling to the ground 

pulling Carter into his lap. He rocked his mate back and forth, trying 
to sooth him. 

“I can’t believe they’re gone.” Carter mumbled into Abner’s neck. 

Hot tears slid down his skin. 

“I know, baby, I know.” Abner kissed the top of Carter’s head. He 

didn’t know what else to say. 

“It’s not fair. I can’t believe they just gave up like that,” Carter 

said in a harsh voice. “They abandoned me again.” 

“Don’t talk like that, Carter.” He pushed Carter an arm’s length 

away so he could look into his bright blue eyes. “They sacrificed 
themselves to save you. In the end you were all that mattered to 
them.” He ran his fingers over Carter’s forehead, tucking his hair 
behind his ear. “Please don’t be angry.” 

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Carter’s eyes fell shut and his chin trembled as body-shaking sobs 

came over him. Abner held Carter as he cried and continued to rock 
him. It was the only comfort he could provide because nothing he said 
would bring Carter’s parents back or lessen the blow of their loss. 
Abner couldn’t imagine losing his mother and father.  

“We need to get out of here.” Carter sat back and rubbed his eyes. 

“We have to see who all got out.” 

Abner nodded his agreement. He stood up and Carter gave him an 

odd look. “What?” 

“We need to find you some clothes or you’ll get arrested.” 
They hopped the fence in the backyard they had landed in and 

Carter suggested they look for a clothesline with clothes on it. Sure 
enough, about a block over they spotted some clothes hanging on a 
line that ran across the backyard.  

Abner hopped the fence and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts 

and a white undershirt. He felt bad for stealing the clothes but he 
didn’t have any other option.  

They walked back toward the burning building that once was 

council headquarters but was now just a pile of smoldering ash and 
debris.  

“Good god,” Abner muttered as he took in the scene. Fire trucks 

lined the street and people stood around gawking at the burning 
building. 

“I can’t believe this is happening.” Carter twined his fingers with 

Abner’s and squeezed on tight. “We need to call Ben.” 

Before Abner could answer him he heard someone shouting their 

names. Abner looked toward the sound and saw Carlos running 
toward them. 

“Thank god you’re alive.” He pulled both men into a hug. “When 

I didn’t see you guys come out I thought the worst.” Carlos looked 
around Abner and Carter as if searching for someone. “Where’s your 
parents, Carter?” 

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“They didn’t make it.” Carter let out a heavy sigh and turned 

around to curl in close to Abner’s side. 

“Ah shit, man, I’m so sorry. They were good people.” 
“The best,” Abner said as he kissed Carter on the top of his head.  
“Who’s that over there?” Carlos pointed a figure standing across 

the street. “He looks familiar.” 

“Who?” Abner looked in the direction Carlos pointed but couldn’t 

make out the man’s face. “I’m not sure.” The man must have sensed 
them staring and turned to look at them, then slowly turned to walk 
away. 

“Doesn’t matter.” Carlos waved for them to follow. “We need to 

get out of here. The police are saying it was a gas leak but we 
shouldn’t hang around for too long.” 

“Did everyone get out?” Abner asked. 
“Not sure.” Carlos turned to face Abner and whispered low. “I 

haven’t even seen Benedict since I left his office and he sounded the 
alarm. I’m sure a lot of people survived but probably will scatter to all 
four corners of the world. The Dark Warriors invaded us on our home 
turf. A place we thought was secure.” Carlos shook his head. 
“Nowhere is safe anymore and people will be scared.” 

Abner couldn’t agree more. Fear was a big motivator. And if the 

other paranormals didn’t feel safe they hid out, and Abner couldn’t 
blame them. No one knew for sure how strong the Dark Warriors’ 
army might be. For all they knew it could be just Lucian pulling the 
strings but without knowing for sure, there wasn’t much they could 
do.  

Abner, Carter, and Carlos walked to the airstrip that housed the 

plane the council was having chartered to take them back to Branson, 
Missouri, where the other warriors were.  

It took them thirty minutes to reach the hanger but once they did 

the pilot didn’t waste any time getting them in the air.  

Carter balled up in his seat and fell asleep against Abner’s 

shoulder. He wrapped his arm around his mate, wanting to give Carter 

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his strength. Carter was handling everything really well, all things 
considered. 

The plane glided through the air, taking them back home. Abner 

snuggled in closer to Carter. The events of the night had finally 
caught up to him and Abner could no longer keep his eyes open. 

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Chapter Sixteen 

 
“Is my father dead?” Ben asked after Carlos and Abner explained 

what happened to him. 

Carter just sat there staring off into space. Everything seemed so 

surreal. This wasn’t how he saw his life being. 

“I don’t know for sure, Ben.” Carlos answered. “After he sounded 

the alarm he told he me to get out and to help the others. So I did.” 

“This can’t be happening.” Ben’s leaned forward on his desk to 

rest his head in his hands.  

Carter understood how he felt. At least Carter knew his parents 

were dead. There had been no word on Benedict, so he could be alive 
for all anyone knew.  

The news reports from New York did in fact go with the gas leak 

assumption. It was probably for the best. There was no way anyone 
from the council who had survived could explain the situation. A 
crazed witch lost his mind and decided to kill everyone in the large 
building. Carter knew that whoever confessed such a notion to the 
police would be thrown in a padded cell. 

“I’ve been contacted by a few council members,” Klaus 

announced as he came back into Ben’s office. “A lot of shifters and 
witches got out before it exploded but they’re in hiding. Fear has 
caused a lot of paranormals to choose living in hiding for the time 
being.” 

“Did any of them know about my father?” Ben asked.  
“I’m sorry, Ben.” Klaus shook his head. “Astrid’s grandfather was 

one of the lucky ones that got out. He’s going to stay at his estate in 

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Texas for the time being. He’s offering shelter to those who lost 
everything in the explosion.” 

“That’s very kind of him,” Abner said, jarring Carter from his 

thoughts. “If you guys don’t mind, Carter and I are going to go up to 
my room and clean up. It’s been a long night.” 

“Of course.” Ben stood up and walked them to the door. “Hey, 

Carter.” 

“Yes.” Carter looked into Ben’s warm eyes. He could see the 

unshed tears threatening to break free. “I’m really sorry about your 
parents. They were good people. Some of the best witch hunters I 
knew.” 

“Thank you, Ben.” Carter slipped out of the room before he 

started to cry again. He had to wonder when the tears would stop. 
Sure, the sadness and hurt would always be there, but he had to get a 
hold of himself.  

He followed Abner up the stairs and down the hall toward the 

room Abner occupied. Carter had his own life here at the compound 
but didn’t want to be alone, and being with Abner was the only thing 
holding him together. 

“Here, babe.” Abner reached for his hand and led him to the 

bathroom. He turned on the water and steam started to fill the large 
open room.  

Abner helped Carter take off his clothes then removed his own. 

Carter stepped under the heated spray of water and let it cascade 
down his body. He wanted the clear water to wash away the hurt of 
the day and the memories. All these emotions were dragging him 
under. It was like an open wound someone had rubbed salt into. 
Carter wanted to crawl out of his skin. 

There was a whimpering sound bouncing off the tiled walls and it 

took Carter a minute to realize it was him making those sounds. His 
shoulders slumped forward and he shook from the force of his tears.  

“Carter.” Abner wrapped his arms around Carter’s waist from 

behind. “I’m not going to lie and say I know what you’re going 

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through. This must hurt something terrible, but please know I’m not 
going anywhere. I love you, baby. We’re in this together. For better or 
worse.” 

At Abner’s words, Carter cried harder. He gasped for breath and 

he could feel the tears and snot run down his face to be washed away 
by the hot water. He must look a mess, with his pale body and red, 
swollen eyes.  

Carter turned around and wound his arms about Abner’s shoulders 

and held on, letting all the emotions he tried to keep bottled up flow 
through him. Abner held him through the tremors and sobbing, 
whispering words of love and strength. With Abner in his life, Carter 
knew one day he’d overcome this loss, but never would he forget it. 
Like his mother had said, he would always treasure those last few 
days he spent with his mom and dad. Marybeth and Richard 
Herrington gave their lives to give Carter and Abner theirs. There was 
no greater gift than that. 

Slowly his breathing evened out and the tears trailed off to a slight 

trickle. He looked up at Abner. “Will you please make love to me?” 
he whispered in a rough voice, his throat raw from all the crying. 

“You don’t even have to ask, baby.” Abner gently kissed down 

the side of Carter’s face until he reached Carter’s mouth. 

Carter moaned into the touch, loving how Abner knew just where 

to touch him to help him forget, if just for a little while. Abner trailed 
his fingers up and down Carter’s side, circling around his body to 
knead the muscles of his ass.  

As Abner showed gentle affection to him, Carter reached down 

and fisted Abner’s veiny, hard cock and pumped him until the skin 
pulled tight over his erection. He ran his thumb over the swollen 
crown, wiping away the clear moisture that gathered at the tip. 

“Need you now, please.” Carter ground his hard length into 

Abner’s thigh, needing the friction.  

Abner reached behind Carter and grabbed the shower gel sitting 

on the shelf. Carter watched through hooded eyes as his mate poured 

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the clear, scented gel into his hand and covered his cock. Carter didn’t 
care what Abner used as long as he got inside him.  

Abner stalked closer to him and Carter opened his arms to pull 

himself flush to Abner’s hard chest. The heat that spurred between 
them warmed Carter to the bone. This was all Carter needed. To be 
here in Abner’s arms. 

Carter hiked up one leg to drape over Abner’s hip. Abner reached 

his hands around to lift him off the floor and pressed him against the 
shower wall. They kissed as Abner ran his cock up and down Carter’s 
crease until Carter pushed down, causing the head to breach into his 
tight opening. 

“Oh god, yes!” Carter mumbled. The thick cock stretched at his 

muscles, sending sparks of burning pleasure through his body. “I need 
you.” Carter cupped Abner’s face and kissed him deeply. 

Abner started to thrust his hips and at the angle they were in, the 

movement let the head of Abner’s dick brush over Carter’s prostate. 
Stars flashed behind his tightly closed eyelids and he moaned and 
arched into each thrust.  

They moved together, back and forth, up and down, and soon 

Carter felt his balls draw up tight. He dropped one had to grab his 
cock and pumped his fist fast. The pins and needles sensation shot 
throughout Carter’s body and white-hot cum shot from the head of his 
dick as he let his head fall back. His mouth hung open as he let his 
orgasm take him away to another place where death and sadness 
didn’t exist. 

Not soon after he came, Abner filled his clenching hole with his 

release. The heated wetness made his blood boil and he held Abner 
closer to his chest.  

“I love you so much,” Carter cried into Abner’s shoulder. “Please 

don’t ever leave me.” He couldn’t handle losing anyone else that he 
loved. 

“Never going to happen, Carter.” Abner pulled back to rest his 

forehead against Carter’s. “You’re stuck with me for eternity.” 

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“Sounds perfect to me.” Carter smiled as tears rolled from his 

eyes. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.” 

 

* * * * 

 
They had been back at the Warriors of the Light compound for a 

few weeks. Life had gone back to normal, well, as normal as life can 
be with a pregnant man walking around. 

“I can’t believe I’m showing already,” Miles groaned as he kicked 

his feet up on the coffee table. 

“You’re such a whiner,” Carter teased as he sat down next to his 

friend and offered the double-meat, double-cheese sandwich with 
extra mayo.  

“Fuck off!” Miles snapped, but soothed it over with a smile. 

“Sorry. Hormones I guess.” 

“Here’s your drink!” Trevor, Miles’s cousin, sang as he took the 

seat on the opposite side of Miles. 

“Dude!” Carter turned his head away. “Couldn’t you have put that 

in a cup that wasn’t see-through?” Miles, being a vampire, needed to 
drink blood, and since he became pregnant, he drank twice what he 
normally did.  

“Witches.” Trevor shook his head. “So touchy.” 
Carter lifted his middle finger and waved it in Trevor’s face.  
“Oh, please.” Trevor pretended to flip his hair over his shoulder. 

“You couldn’t handle all this awesomeness.” 

“Dear god!” Abner groaned. “What have I walked in on?” 
“Oh, nothing.” Carter hopped up from the couch to hug and kiss 

his mate. He didn’t mean to, but his tongue slid past Abner’s soft lips 
to tangle with Abner’s. He moaned and started to thrust his hips into 
Abner’s crotch. 

“Get a room why don’t ya.” Trevor shielded his eyes. 
“Yeah, I’m trying to eat here,” Miles said around a mouthful of 

food.  

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“Sorry, guys.” Carter grabbed Abner’s hand and led him out of the 

room. “I’ll catch up with you guys later. Remember, it’s movie 
night.” 

“Don’t be late this time, bitch,” Trevor shouted as Carter left the 

room. 

“Movie night again?” Abner whined as they stepped out onto the 

back porch. Carter followed Abner as he took a seat in one of the 
lounge chairs on the patio. 

“We only do it once a week.” Carter moved between Abner’s 

spread thighs and sat down on his lap. “And it’s fun. I never really 
had close friends before, ya know?” 

“I’m only teasing.” Abner kissed him softly on the lips. “I love 

that you’ve all become good friends.” 

“Me, too.” Carter rested his back against Abner’s front and looked 

out over the yard.  

Summer had set in and the temperatures were starting to rise. The 

grass was a vibrant shade of green and today the sky shone a piercing 
blue. It was a beautiful summer’s day.  

Since they’d been back, no word had turned up on Benedict. He 

was still considered one of the missing. Carlos chose to stay here at 
the compound and was working on trying to find a way to stop the 
Dark Warriors, but without knowing what type of weapons they had 
at their disposal, it was rather difficult. Still, it helped Carlos to stay 
busy.  

Miles’s pregnancy seemed to be going well. No issue so far. The 

elephant in the room was how exactly a man would actually deliver a 
baby. Klaus and Astrid said they’d just wish the baby out of Miles’s 
stomach when the time came, but still none of them were 
pediatricians or knew how to care for an infant.  

“Whatcha thinking about, baby?” Abner ran his fingers through 

Carter’s hair, lightly scraping his nails over his scalp. 

“Oh, nothing. Just stuff.” 
“Like what kind of stuff?” 

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“Like are we for sure Astrid can just wish that bun out of Miles’s 

oven, and what do we do with the baby once it’s out?” He turned to 
look at his mate. “We’re not doctors, Abner.” 

“It’s funny you should mention that.” Abner chuckled. 
“Why’s that?” 
“Ben’s been freaking out about the same shit. He’s looking into 

finding a pediatrician.” 

Carter turned all the way around to look at his mate. “Are you 

joking? We can’t just pick up a human doctor and ask them to come 
care for Miles’s magical baby. That’s insane!” 

“Actually, Ben’s thinking more along the lines of just snatching 

one up.” 

“Like kidnapping?” 
“It sounds so bad when you say it like that.” Abner’s brow 

furrowed. “Klaus and Astrid can work their freaking witchy wish shit 
and erase the person’s memory afterwards. It’ll be fine.” 

“Let’s hope.” Carter let out a laugh as he relaxed back into his 

lover’s arms.  

A long stretch of silence passed between them and Carter was 

content with the quiet. He and Abner had gotten to know each other 
better over the last three weeks. Nothing like death and danger to pull 
two people closer together.  

The clouds shifted in the sky and Carter tilted his head to get a 

better look. He liked to imagine his parents were smiling down at him 
and he smiled back up at the bright sky. Nothing had been left of the 
council buildings so Carter wasn’t able to have a proper burial for his 
parents but it didn’t matter. He held them in his heart and that was all 
that mattered. They died knowing that he had forgiven them and 
Carter knew they loved him and all they had ever done was for him. 

“You know they loved you more than anything, right?” 
“I know.” Carter grinned over at his mate. “And I’m thankful for 

the time we got to spend with them.” 

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“Me, too, love, me, too.” Abner started to fidget with the hem of 

Carter’s shirt. “I was thinking that maybe once things calm down a 
little we could go and visit my folks.” Abner’s voice cracked as he 
spoke. 

“Really?” Carter arched an eyebrow at his mate.  
“Really, really.” Abner gave him a quick kiss. “I know they’ll 

never take the place of your parents, but it never hurt to have a big 
family. Plus, I know they’ll love you.” 

“You think?” Carter liked Abner’s optimistic attitude.  
“I know so, because how could they resist this face?” Abner 

cupped the back of Carter’s neck and kissed him deeply.  

Carter’s toes curled and he whimpered into Abner’s strong lips. 

He’d never tire of kissing his mate. Abner had the ability to make 
Carter forget his own name along with everything else.  

“I love you more than words could possibly express.” Abner lay 

his forehead to Carter’s.  

“I feel the same way.” Carter lifted his head to kiss both of 

Abner’s closed eyes. “It was worth a year of hell to get to this point,” 
Carter teased. 

“I’d go through hell as long as I had you by my side.” Abner’s 

eyes sparkled when he smiled at Carter. “Because at the end of the 
day, you’re my little piece of heaven here on Earth.” 

Carter covered Abner’s lips with his own and kissed the very 

breath from his lungs. Abner said the sweetest things and it still took 
Carter some time to get used to it, but he loved the way Abner treated 
him like he was a prized possession. Something to be cherished.  

The world seemed to be going crazy all around them but as long 

as Abner held his hand, Carter knew no matter what he’d be okay. 
Love could make a person lose their mind, shed a million tears, and 
mend a broken heart. And for Carter, he wouldn’t change a single 
thing because the love he had for Abner was all that mattered. The 
journey was long but the outcome was so worth it. 

 

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THE END 

 

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR 

 
 
AJ Jarrett currently lives in the Midwest with her husband and 

four children. A lover of M/M romances, she has started writing her 
own stories for others to enjoy. She loves her characters to be 
antagonistic toward one another but ultimately find their happy ever 
after. She believes love can be found in the craziest of places, and a 
little humor along the way never hurt. To her, there’s nothing sexier 
than two men finding their soul mate in each other and falling in love. 
When she isn’t chasing around her kids, she can be found sitting on 
the couch with her trusted laptop, giving life to the voices in her head. 

 
 

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