Page 112 of Jay's Silence
All of us looked at the computer we’d hauled in here from the security room. The DPT’s map glowed on the screen, unchanged.
“What are we missing?” Rehan asked.
“My memories,” I stated bitterly. “I need them back. Even if we go back to the island right now, we won’t know what we’re looking for.”
“You felt some of your power during the fight with Drukpa,” Og confirmed.
I nodded. “It didn’t stick around. And it has nothing to do with sex. I need to figure out how to love myself or something.”
Lux put his hand over his eyes. “We’re doomed.”
I rolled my eyes, and Tyson barked out a laugh.
“None of your memories came back with it?” Og confirmed.
I clenched my fists. “None.”
Tyson stood and tested his leg. “I think the only answer here is more sex.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“We didn’t cum together as a team,” Tyson let the word ‘cum’ roll with his double meaning. “It wasn’t sex with all of us. We took turns.” He looked toward Og. “It wasn’t a fair test, right?”
Og blinked as if struggling to understand the logic coming out of Tyson. I bit my lips together. The fire prince wasn’t wrong. I had the same thought.
“Sit down, Ember,” Rehan stated.
Tyson smirked. “Ember still sounds cool as hell, Halibut.”
Rehan grunted unhappily, and I held up a hand. “Actually, Tyson’s not wrong. Sex might not be the answer, but working together to have a group orgasm might trigger something.”
If we were in therapy, I bet we’d be getting a gold star.
So, brain therapist, where’s my gold star?
I stuck in on your clit for Og to find.
I clenched my thighs together.
“What happened to… if you get your magic back, you’re no longer hidden from the world and lose your all-important advantage?’” Tyson asked.
I tapped the wall. “We’re running out of options. At this point, if we can’t figure out what’s going on, we’ll need whoever is searching for me to find me and either start a fight or tell us what the fuck we’re supposed to be doing.”
Rehan grunted while Lux chuckled.
“I think we’re running out of time, and it’s worth the risk.” I toyed with my earrings again. “I found these in Drukpa’s collection. The stone itself is meant to help the wearer speak their truth. The runes carved into it aren’t quite right for memory recovery. They’re more about protection, but it’s a boost in the right direction.”
“I mean, we can’t leave until Bentley’s guys get here in the morning, and it’s not like Drukpa filled his fort with games to play.” Lux blew me a kiss. ‘I’m in.”
Tyson scowled but threw in his cards with the rest of them.
I grinned. “So, what room do we defile first?”
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
TYSON
Watching Wiggles flush and squirm under our attention was now my main reason to keep breathing. Her aura changed from deep shades of lust to humor to sweet moments which touched my soul. She was beautiful in ways I couldn’t put into words. Seeing her surrounded by her mates made my dragon beam with pride.