Kagami sat heavily on the bed, unstrapping the sparkly stilettos on her feet and trying to rub the soreness from them. Every night, Cain had her dancing in the club or servicing his hellhounds. She didn’t have the incubus magic that Kage had, but her new body was still a mirror of his.
Mitchell stirred as her sudden weight in the bed woke him. His hand slid along her waist, and he curled around her. “He just had you dance tonight?” he asked with a voice still thick with sleep.
“Thankfully,” she answered, removing the other shoe and cuddling with her favorite shifter. She giggled softly as he kissed the back of her neck along her spine.
“If you want to use me, I won’t resist,” he teased.
“Not tonight,” she said and plucked at the blanket that had slid down to his hip.
He gasped and clu
