Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Aden

I see the blade just in time, whipping up my hand to intercept it.

The blade slips between my fingers and then drags down. my palm, cutting through skin, but just the surface. I'll be practically healed by the time I leave this room,

Growling, I grab Brooklyn's fist and twist, trapping the knife between our palms, wrenching her wrist back so that she feels the bones grind together, my blood slick between our hands.

She cries out, her body bending to follow her wrist, desperate to keep it from snapping. I hold her at my

mercy as she gasps from the pain and looks up at me with wide eyes. My anger turns to mercy in that moment, and I huff out a laugh at the girl.

She's just a frightened little thing. And she knows she's no match for someone like me.

Not gonna lie, though. Her pulling a knife on me? It's got my cock hard as granite.

"Clever girl, carrying a knife," I say. "Too bad you don't know how to use it. But we're not going to do that again, are we, Brooklyn?"

I let her go. She falls back. against the table, gripping her wrist with her other hand, hissing with relief. She looks around on the floor for her knife, but it's still in my hand. Quietly, I slip it into my pocket. I take a moment to study this delicate, beautiful girl. My second in command had

her across. he floor to the black door

had known, instantly, it

I didn't even think-

there, drawn like a fucking magnet to her. My wolf wouldn't allow me to do anything else

he wasn't unconnected. He ran the best strip club in Grayling City, and he used his gang connections to exploit his dancers, take their cash, and force them to comply. With moonshard. Though I might traffic the shit, I preferred women who didn't need to be drugged

was no way I could take one of the

other bosses find out how quickly I acted to save her, they'll see Brooklyn as a weakness, something they can. threaten to get what they

back the urge to let my wolf out a bit. There is only one real option. If I don't protect

and nod to Brooklyn. Then, I turn on my heel and walk

my second heaves. her over his shoulder in a fireman carry and then

exclaims. And then,

glare

rough. shake. She shuts her mouth, then, though hear a whimper. escape her lips. The sound goes straight to my cock,

to sock my second in the face right now, seeing his hand so

out of the club. Nobody

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