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wasn’t much up for suicide anymore, I had to go and try to find it myself.”
    “How did that go?” Adam put his arms around Nick’s waist, snuggling closer to him.
    “Ran into some trees the first couple of times. The rabbits weren’t too accommodating of me wanting to eat them. Our wise woman eventually figured out what I was doing and offered to teach me how to get around better. She’s as  blind as I am.”
    “I’m glad you had her.”
    “I wasn’t very nice to her in the beginning, either,” Nick said.  “Which is why I’m really shocked that Phillip never threw me out.”
    “Yeah, no one around here is ever rude to Old Maggie,” Adam

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    agreed.
    The both stayed  quiet for a time. Nick was content to just hold  Adam and be held in return. Letting out his frustrations like that was  hard work, and Nick didn’t think he’d ever been as emotionally  drained since he’d first lost his sight.
    “We should head back,” Nick said, remembering the reason why  he’d come all the way out here. “It’s too dangerous for us to be this  far out.”
    “Do you hear anyone nearby? Or smell them?” Adam asked, his  hand stroking Nick’s thigh in a clear request, his voice hopeful.
    “Even I can get distracted,” Nick said, getting to his feet and  pulling Adam up with him. “We can wait until we get back to my  room.”
    Adam kissed him on that promise, and they both shifted back into
    their wolves.
    Can you hear me like this?   Adam asked, using the wolf speak that only two mated wolves, or a leading alpha, possessed. It was the first time Nick had ever heard Adam’s voice inside of his head. Maybe sex between two mates wasn’t enough to fully form a connection. Maybe both had to acknowledge that they had claimed each  other as well.
    Nick was very glad that he did hear it.   Yes. Let’s go running.
    It was childish, but also something they hadn’t done since they were both twenty years old. Chasing each other through the trees, essentially having a game of tag.
    Nick had never been so happy. The wind in his face, his mate barking and yipping at him to hurry up and catch him. They hadn’t talked boundaries, but Adam also hadn’t told him that it was too late,
    either.
    This could work. Nick was going to make sure that it worked this
    time.

    58                            Marcy Jacks

    Chapter Seven
    They didn’t make it as far as the cottages, but just inside pack territory. It was close enough, in Nick’s opinion.
    They’d stopped briefly for a cool drink at a pond that was just on the inside of the line of land that James owned, and though they were still pretty far out, Nick could not say no when Adam pushed him down, pinning him for a change, and nipped at his ears.
    They shifted into men and fucked lazily by the water. Adam sat in  Nick’s lap, his breathing hard and moaning quietly as he shifted his hips in a torturously slow rhythm that Nick loved.
    Nick had him by the hips, not daring to let him go. “Ride me,  Adam,” he said.
    Did he ever, but the point of this was to draw out their pleasure, not end it as soon as possible, and they lay there, making love for what seemed like forever, until finally the oncoming release, and the animal need to bring it upon them, got to be too much.
    Nick sat up, kissing Adam’s chest as he sped up, bouncing up and down in Nick’s lap.
    Adam grabbed  his cock and stroked himself until he came with a deep, resounding groan, but he didn’t stop moving, kept on circling and shifting his hips until Nick followed him with a shout.
    They kissed until their hearts came back down to a normal rate.  Nick wished he could see Adam’s eyes. “I’m sorry I left,” he said.
    Adam threaded his fingers through Nick’s hair. “Me, too. We lost ten years.”
    They got up. “James knows about us,” Nick said.
    He’d been holding on to