Cormac found them, still entwined, about a half hour later, warning them that the pod would be lifting off as soon as darkness fell.Harry noticed the way Cormac’s fists tightened and jealousy rolled off him in waves when he found them together. Harry wasn’t too proud to admit he felt smug lying there with Ro in his arms.But now that Harry’s empathic senses were open wider, he was feeling all sorts of nuances from both Alvians that he’d missed before. Cormac was angry, yes, but he also felt envy and a stirring desire for a repeat of the threesome they’d shared the night before. Cormac wanted to watch. He wanted all three of them together. He didn’t seem interested in simply stealing Roshin away for himself.Now wasn’t that an interesting thought? Roshin wanted both men. She’d made that clear. Now Cormac seemed to want the threesome as well. It was Harry who had to adjust his thinking here. And he needed time to do it. He wasn’t as able to turn on a dime as these aliens, and that thought impressed him by its absurdity.Those who had only just gotten emotions were proving better able to adjust than Harry, who’d struggled with emotion his entire life.