His shaft swelled and burst, showering his mate with proof of his desire. As he came with a hoarse grunt, he became aware of voices outside the cabin. From his position, lying flat on Grace’s gorgeous chest, he turned his head, frowning. “What is going on out there?”
The voices reached a crescendo, and to his shock, the cabin door was wrenched open.
To show him the face of his wife, her eyes wide, her face pale with some unnameable emotion. At her shoulder, Molly hovered.
“William.” The voice was like the tolling bell of doom. “What are you doing?”
*****
The last two weeks had been among the best of her life. And the worst.
In the nights, safe in the circle of Molly’s arms, Constance was deliriously happy. For the first time, she knew what she wanted. No longer torn between the oppos
