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loving you’ll ever need,” he whispered into her ear, knowing she was awake.
    “Look at me, Luna,” Aeolus said. All movement halted as she opened her eyes. Tears filled her beautiful brown eyes. “Oh, baby don’t cry.” He came around the bed, capturing her gaze with his. “I know we hurt you, and we’ll spend the rest of our lives making it up to you, but know we love you and would give you our lives to keep you safe.” He brushed the single tear that fell.   “Look at Notus, really look, Luna. See the love in his eyes? Tonight allow us to take away the pain and hurt of the night and replace it with nothing but pleasure. Can you do that?”
    Her gaze turned to Boreas’. “You hurt me? How could you two forget? Let me up, Aeolus. I want to leave.” She looked down at Notus. “If you’re truly my men, you’ll do this.”
    The hurt and anger in her shocked them all. The bonds holding her down popped off her and she slowly rose. “Would you please put a dress on me? I’m tired,” she asked and he knew it had cost her a lot to ask.
    When she was covered in a dark blue dress, she turned and looked at them. “Can you take us to the cabin in the mountains?”
    She hadn’t asked to go alone.  Luna traced her fingers over the collar they had placed on her. It was only a temporary one until they could have a special one made by their uncle with each of their marks on it.
    “As you wish,” he said and held out his hand.
    Her hand was cold to the touch as she placed it in his. “You’re cold,” he pulled her into his arms and felt her shaking. “What is it, Luna?” he asked transporting them to the cabin where a roaring fire already going.
    His brother, Notus appeared with a large thick blanket. “Wrap her in this. Luna, look at me,” Notus lifted her chin up and stared. “That…seems our cousin left a nice little gift for our woman,” Notus said following him as Aeolus as he placed Luna onto the couch that faced the fire.
    “What do you mean?” he looked up at Notus as the rest of them gathered around her waiting, but they didn’t need to wait long.
    Luna sat up and a wastebasket appeared in her lap, as she started to heave what was in her stomach which was hardly anything. “How long will she be sick?” he snarled and sat behind her, holding her hair back.
    “At least till all the poison comes out of her. Zephyrus make her some chicken broth…” Just then, their mother appeared holding a bowl of soup in her hands.
    “Here, it’s the least I can do,” she gave it to Notus and glared at Boreas. “You are in deep shit, mister. Didn’t I tell you about a woman’s first time? All of you should be ashamed of what has happened. Not only was she attacked by Drake, then the two of you took advantage of your woman when she wasn’t feeling well. I’m ashamed of all of you.” With that, their mother left and he felt like a first class ass.
     
    ****
     
     
    Her cuts burned from the herbs she threw into the water to help her relax. Luna’s skin was healed. She had just started to fall asleep when she heard them. Her mates and their brothers were moving around.
    Groaning she sunk her head under the water, trying to drown out their voices, knowing there was nothing she could do about them being there. When she came up for air, she opened her eyes. Aeolus and Boreas stared down at her. Both of them were on their knees before her. A single tear rolled down Boreas’ face. She reached up, wiping away the tear.
    “There are no words for what my family and I have done to you. I am so sorry we hurt you,” Aeolus whispered as he cupped her face. His words filled with emotion and sorrow. He gazed slowly down her body while Boreas’ hand traced down her leg and cupped her mound. Aeolus looked back up at her collar and started to reach around her neck.
    “What are you doing?” she shoved his hand away.
    “I was going to take your collar off. We didn’t ask and we should have.” He tried to reach

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