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And that’s all I’ll need to conquer the world. For her. For him. For us.

EPILOGUE

Kingston

“They came! They came!” Iris shrieks the words excitedly as she bursts into my room. Me and Beau share awhat the fuck is she talking aboutlook, before I tip my lips into a grin.

“You want to elaborate a little, sweetheart?”

She holds three white garment boxes along with matching envelopes. Each box has one of our names on it. “These were delivered, no information with them so I think it’s fromthem.” She drops her voice as she indicates the society. “It should be our chosen letters, right?”

“She’s probably right.” Beau practically leaps up from my bed, where he’d been sitting on the edge while we were talking and reaches for his box.

“Fuck, let me have mine, baby.” I hold my hand out and Iris hands it over. “Let’s do this together.” I gesture to my bed and we all climb on, setting our stuff in front of us. I don’t know whether to be excited or dreading this… sure we’re in, but what exactly have we agreed to in the future? I thought I knew but after the mind fuck we all went through, I say bullshit, we know nothing about what may go down.

“Ready?” Beau asks, and Iris nods excitedly. He counts to three and we rip off the tops of our boxes. We probably should’ve been a little more careful, given anything could be inside.

What we find is pretty fucking dangerous in itself. I stare down at the mask I’ve seen haunt me everywhere since this year began and the robe underneath it. One thing gives me pause.The color. I exhale in relief. “You notice the color?”

“Yeah,” Beau mutters, just as stunned as I am.

“What does it mean?” Iris questions, pulling the lush material out to rub her hand over the soft, thick robe. She’s been reading the book from her grandfather but she still doesn’t know everything yet.

“It’s sapphire,” I mumble, moving for the card.

“It’s not emerald,” Beau confirms.

“Okay…” she draws the word out and I meet her gaze.

“It means what your grandfather was claiming before, is proving to be true. If they’re emerald or ruby, then they’re for lower members. Ours signifies elder status.Legacy. We’re officially members and we’re higher up in the society then most people who spend their entire lives proving themselves are.”

She takes my words in, going for the card next. We all open them at the same time, pulling the fancy cardstock out. It’s the same as my invitation.

Kingston Banks

It’s our pleasure to inform you your chosen has been decided. You are forever linked toIris Kensington.May your union be solidified in blood and love.

Congratulations, legacy. Nowyouare always watching.

I hold my card up for the others to read as my stomach twists with anticipation. I have so much to be thankful for, if this truly is our chance at forever together. I’d be getting everything I dreamed of, yet so much more. Beau and Iris hold theirs up and we each take turns reading them. Theirs say the same thing as mine, except Iris’ card has both mine and Beau’s names listed as her chosen.

“Why does it say linked in blood?” she questions, brow scrunched in thought.

“There’s a ceremony,” Beau speaks up.

I nod. “Yep. It should be tonight at midnight. Probably Lost Souls Park.” She groans and I shrug. “Sorry baby, but you’ll have to get used to the park unless we’re able to move the meetings and stuff around. I’m sure we’ll learn about everything to come soon enough now.”

“It gives me the creeps.”

“Us too,” Beau grumbles, rubbing his thumb over her name on his card. I bet he’s thinking the same thing I am… we’re finally allowed to be together. For real this time, with the society’s support.

“I have an idea. It could help ease the stress of tonight.” I shoot a smirk at Beau, and he picks up on it right away. “Take your clothes off and put on your robe,” I command Iris. “I want to fuck you in your new colors,legacy.”

Her gaze lights with fire at my tone, but she fucking loves it. I know so or she’d fight me on it. She sets our cards on the dresser then begins to strip out of her clothes, the show a delicious tease. I slide my gym shorts down my thighs, freeing my cock and put the Anonymous mask on. It’s white with the eyebrows and mustache in an inky black. It’s a bit shadowed and sculpted to make it appear creepier than the typical masks you’d find at a costume shop. Grabbing my robe, I stand, placing it over my shoulders while adjusting my face behind my mask so it’s perfect. It fits like it was designed for me and the feeling of power coursing through my blood as I wear it, is a touch frightening. I’m invincible… untouchable to anyone outside the society.

I help Iris into her robe as she watches Beau remove his clothes, sliding the mask over his face. I wonder how she feels not being able to see our expressions? Stepping closer, my front meets her back and I reach around her hip. I’m eager to have her, especially like this, when my skin is on fire with the heady sensation of lust and power. My fingers trail to the sweet spot between her thighs and I draw in a pleased breath.

“You’re soaked. You want to be fucked in these masks, don’t you?”

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