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“Wait a second!” the king called.

“We need to go and protect our mate,” Blaze chimed in. “Sorry, Father, Your Majesty. Nice chatting to you. And good to see you, Mother.” He inclined his head at the other two queens. “We’ll call you when we need you to ship the army here.”

“Shut down communication.” Rai punched a device on his chest armor, and the hologram whirled off, while the king and queens inside shouted their protests.

Iokul nodded at Rai. “Good move.”

They turned to me. “How are you feeling, Daisy?”

CHAPTER 5

Jarrod brought me proper clothing for the current era in the human cities. Iokul wore a gray shirt with leather loafers, trousers, and shiny leather shoes. I wore a deep-blue silk shirt, dress pants, and a pair of patent-leather flats.

Rai, Blaze, and Iokul stared at me with desire. They’d never seen me in modern attire. There was so much about the era that I needed to learn and try to catch up with.

My face flushed under their gazes. Through our mating bond, I sensed how badly they wanted to have their hands all over me. They flashed images in my mind of their hands all over me, tearing the clothing from my body and ravaging me with their mouths, their hands, and their cocks.

I was thankful that Jarrod wasn’t privy to the silent messages between me and my mates, and that he ignored the sexual tension crackling in the air between the four of us.

The feverish mating call wouldn’t give us a break just because we were in public. I tried not to gaze back at my mates. Nothing good would come from lighting a match in a room full of fuel.

Jarrod furrowed his brows as he inspected us.

“You two still look too dazzling even with the simplest clothes I brought you,” he complained.

“What’s wrong with that?” Blaze retorted. “My mate is the most stunning woman in the universe.”

“Our mate,” Iokul corrected him.

“You’re not supposed to draw any attention,” Jarrod said exasperatedly. “How am I going to make you two look as plain as possible?” Then his brown eyes seemed to brighten on his scarred face. “Your Highness, I have an idea.”

All four of us snapped our heads toward him since we all carried that title.

“Princess Daisy,” Jarrod said with a sigh. “You’re taller than most human men and women.”

“I’m wearing flats,” I said, trying to be helpful. “I’m not complaining.” I hoped that he wasn’t going to criticize my curvy figure next. If he did, my mates would probably attack him to defend my honor.

“We need to do something about your flaming hair,” Jarrod said.

“She looks perfect as she is,” Iokul said. “I won’t have my mate change a thing.”

Jarrod put his thumb under his chin. “Maybe a hat? I should bring Your Highness a hat.”

“I can make us inconspicuous,” Iokul said. “Her lovely hair and my mask won’t be a concern.”

Upon Jarrod’s insistence for a demonstration, Iokul let his ice magic flow out. I didn’t feel any difference, except that the air grew a bit cooler and Iokul’s hand offered me a sensational touch, but Jarrod widened his eyes.

I eyed Iokul. He looked as stunning as ever. Silver hair flowed to his elegant chin. His pale gray eyes shone like glaciers. His mask—the symbol of ice dragon—glittered, hinting at a man of masculine beauty beneath.

My breath hitched, and my lips parted, and the ice prince winked at me.

Blaze looked like he wanted to get between Iokul and me, and Rai seemed to want to kiss me right now and bring my attention to him.

“Maybe I should leave the room and come back later,” Jarrod said.

“We don’t have time for this,” I said, my voice chiding. It was not aimed at Jarrod, but at my mates. “We’ll need to leave soon.” I turned to Jarrod. “What do you see when you look at us?”

“You two look just like anyone else now. You will blend in,” Jarrod said with satisfaction. “I can’t remember how you exactly look even as I stare at you.”

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