They surrounded Eve and escorted her out quickly, their bodies blocking her from view of the remaining pack members.
The moment they were outside, away from the crowd, Eve felt like she could breathe again.
"I'm sorry," she said miserably. "I thought I could handle it. Thought I had enough control..."
"This isn't your fault," Damian said firmly. "You did nothing wrong. They need to learn control, not you."
"But they can't," Eve said. "That's the problem. I'm succubus. I literally radiate desire. Expecting them to resist that is like expecting humans to resist breathing."
"Then they learn or they leave the pack," Damon said harshly. "Simple as that. We're not hiding you away just because our pack members can't control their dicks."
They reached the car, and the moment the doors closed, something shifted.
The tension. The anger. The possessive rage that had been building in all three brothers throughout the meeting.....it needed an outlet.
