Chapter 530

• Amora
• This time, when I slip into the dream I have nearly every night, I know it’s a dream, because I vividly remember curling up on my pile of brush in the cave to fall asleep.
• The bed in my dream is luxurious in comparison. It feels like I’m drifting atop fluffy clouds that cradle every inch of my naked body as the three gorgeous shifters surround me. Frost’s lips are hot and warm on my neck, while Malix’s deft fingers and tongue tease my breasts until they’re flushed and sensitive.