Chapter 13

The cool morning air combined with the dew dampening my cheek rouses me from my sleep. I pull Kas closer to my chest so she won't catch a chill. She grumbles a little at being moved, but doesn't wake up. My little sleepyhead. She hates waking up early. I smile as I take a deep breath with my nose buried in her hair. Her fresh rain and lilac scent is mixed with something else. Mud and a little blood.

Hold up. Mud and blood?

My eye snaps open and I see the sun is rising over the treeline. We are still out in the woods. I look around to find we are in the grass next to the Blood River. We are both naked and look like we have been rolling in mud puddles. There is a pile of rabbit remains nearby. I notice my face feels sticky. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. When I pull my hand away, I see it's covered with goopy, almost dried blood that smells just like the rabbit carcasses. Gross. 3

At some point during the night, Kas and I both shifted, but I can't remember a thing after Saint cut our link. I need to get some clothes for us from the nearby lockbox. I adjust my position slightly so I'm on my back, assessing how far away the container is from where we are. As I turn, I feel sores all over my body. I groan a little and try to find a spot that hurts, that isn't covered in mud. I find a couple spots on my arm that clearly have the remnants of bite marks, but Saint has already started healing them. They are just red and sore now.

"Saint?”

“Let me sleep. It was a late night,” he grumbles.

“Not so fast, buddy. What exactly happened last night? How come Kas and I shifted and why are we in the woods? I told you to get her back to the packhouse by dawn.”

"Listen, Bronx. I'm not gonna to taint your virgin ears by getting into the nitty-gritty details. Just know that Lex and I mated...a lot. It was a night to remember. I don't even know the last time Lex was such an animal. It was probably when she was affected by Cora,” I can practically hear him purring, “We were too worn out to make it to the packhouse, so we shifted for you and letting you snuggle up by the river. Like camping. Isn't that what you guys call romantic?" 4

I'm not sure what to say to him. I can't really be mad. He has every right to spend time with Lex as I do with Kas. Who am I to judge if he wants to have a wild night out in the woods with his mate? I just wish he would have taken her back to the packhouse like he said he would instead of romping around until he was too tired to make it back.

"Okay, well I'm going to get us some clothes and go home. Wait. Who's Cora?”

“Leader of The Feral,” he yawns, “Don't worry about it, you'll never meet her.”

“Fine. Go back to sleep.”

“Thank you and you're welcome,” he adds, emphasizing 'welcome', like he did me some sort of favor before he curls up to fall back asleep.

I carefully slide my arm out from under Kas and gently lay her head on the ground. She sighs deeply, but looks content. She also has rabbit remnants around her mouth. The wolf side of me thinks it looks kinda sexy. The human side of me knows it will horrify her if she sees herself with blood all over her face. I make a mental note to get her into the shower before she has time to look in a mirror.

I make my way to the lockbox and pull out a pair of shorts for myself and an oversized shirt and a blanket to wrap Kas up in. While I'm doing that, I mind link our ranked pack members and James and Marco.

"Hey everyone, I'm headed back to the packhouse with Kas. I want both James and Marco on duty. One of you inside the apartment, the other outside. Better yet, bring Tyree in as well. I want him on the stairs. No one on the fifth floor except for ranked members."

They confirm and cut the link to get themselves organized.

"Ashley, let the PR team know I don't need a script. I know what I'm going to say."

"No problem, Alpha."

and Musu to find anything you can about a group known as The Feral

don't have any

now, I think this Cora woman may have somehow magically affected Kas and Lex. I don't have anything

"Alright, we're on it.”

release the tape to the media, we are going to HQ. There

boss man. We will change into suits now," Milo confirms before cutting

front of my sleepy little mate,

wake up, Baby. We have to get back to the packhouse,” I stroke

waking up and barely opening her eyes, looking

had a wild night last night. They let us roll around in mud puddles and sleep by the river. Come on, sit up. I have a shirt for you and

the shirt over her head. I wrap her up like a

to fall back asleep in

and smile. Her

know I love you and I'm so glad to be home," she tells me as she

at her words, “I

that you

I guess she's

can talk more about it later.

a little hum before

apartment, I settle her in the bed and turn on the shower. I coax her out of the blanket and join her in the shower, helping her get all the mud and blood off of her. She practically purrs

I say while

she asks with her

who are part of

eyes and looks up at me with concern," No? I don't

Saint said to me this morning," I say nonchalantly, "Nothing to

are both completely freshened up, I wrap a towel around Kas's body, another

control. Please, just get some rest and get your energy back, okay? I'm going to have Mrs. Miller bring

“Raw rabbits? Gross, Bronx."

habits, “I will be back to check on you this afternoon, but James is going to be outside the bedroom door, and Marco is going to be in the hall. I even have Tyree by the stairs to be on the safe side. If you need anything, anything at

me my blanket, please?” her

she was a slave with her old pack. We brought her to Blood

lay next to her on the bed whispering words meant just for her until she falls asleep with a smile on her face. When I'm sure she's completely out, I kiss her forehead and get myself prepared

Katherine's POV

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