"I'm not sure how to explain it, but I felt a pull to reach her. When I heard her scream, my instincts took over. There was a voice in my head telling me to not fear the fire, that it was a part of me, so I ran in." He shifted in his chair nervously. "Somewhere in the process of running down the hall, I started to transform. I was able to breathe fire and I killed one shade, but the other two vanished through portals. By the time I reached Brandon and Eveleen, I had fully transformed and I shielded them under my wings as the house fell apart." He paused and removed his shirt, displaying the claim tattoo on his shoulder. "While Sean was working on Brandon, I was visited telepathically by Typhon. He said he claimed me and would meet me soon. He also indicated that Eveleen is in danger from multiple sources." He put his shirt back on and continued, "I looked him up when we got home last night. Typhon is one of the original Titans that ruled before the Greek Gods."

"Did Typhon say what kind of danger she's in, or who from?" North asked, leaning forward.

"No, he didn't give me any details. I'm hoping he will soon."

I turned to Sean, giving his hand a squeeze, "Okay, I think that brings us to you, Sean. Can you tell us about what happened in the front yard?"

Letting go, he clasped his hands together in front of him. "As most of you saw, I was claimed by the Celtic Goddess Brigid last night. She helped me discover my magical ability to heal. Long story short, she showed me how to heal Brandon's wounds. Since they were caused by magic, it wasn't possible for traditional medicine to heal them. After I had healed him, she went on to explain to me that my healing will only work on magical injuries. So if you cut your hand on a piece of broken glass, you're all still getting stitches, but if you get hit with a fireball then I'm you man." He flashed his signature smirk as he finished. It made my heart swell to see his confidence returning. I really wanted to just grab him and disappear back to my bedroom with him.

Gabe cleared his throat, "Hey O man, focus on the fucking meeting, dude. Save the googly eyes for alone time," he teased, making the entire room chuckle. I felt my cheeks heat up, but still didn't look away from Sean. Gabe threw his hands up, "Oh for fucks sake, just kiss him already so we can move on!"

I smirked, "Don't mind if I do," then leaned over and smashed my mouth against a very surprised Sean's lips. I heard several gasps and some whispers of surprise. When I pulled back, Sean's eyes were hooded and his cheeks red. "Get used to it, all of you. I'm done hiding." I said proudly then turned towards Eveleen, "And you little girl, don't think you're getting out of here without a kiss as well." I stood up and pulled her up, cupping her face, and pressed my lips against her. She hesitated for only a second before returning the kiss and wrapping her arms around my neck. The room broke loose in whistles and catcalls. When the kiss ended, she had a beautiful, slightly dazed expression as she sat back down.

Silas cleared his throat and proceeded to show his left forearm to the group. "Um, during the night, well specifically when mikri magissa and I were in the shower, I was claimed." He looked to Victor before continuing, "Mine was similar to Vic's. I heard a voice in my head. The tattoo appeared and I was able to manipulate the water in the shower. I could change its direction and flow with my mind."

"Do you know who claimed you, brother," North asked, placing his hand on Silas's shoulder.

"Triton"

In true Silas fashion, he just left the information hanging in the air. I turned to Eveleen, "The floor is yours, love."

She paused, cheeks still flushed, and you could almost see the wheels in her head turning as she tried to collect her thoughts before speaking. "Well, I think everyone is starting to realize that the claimings and my presence seem to be related. While I'm not entirely sure, I think it might be directly related to my Fae heritage." She paused and took a shaky breath. I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my lap and comfort her, but I knew she needed to do this on her own time. "Okay, let me back up for a moment. Do you remember how each of us experienced a shock or jolt the first time we touched? I think that means we're connected somehow. I've never experienced it before the ten of you. Then when Gabriel manifested the tattoo on my thigh, I wondered if my Fae magic isn't drawing out latent magic in each of you."

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