Chapter 5: Caine: She's Human

CAINE

I want to see her.

My wolf's whine is loud and pathetic in my mental eardrum, but I ignore it. He's had a bug up his ass ever since sneaking into the Blue Mountain Pack's Mate Hunt against my orders.

He was supposed to be checking on the Blue Mountain Alpha's movements, not hunting down some human girl...

The crack of bone against bone echoes through the training room. My beta's fist connects with my jaw, a hit that should knock any other wolf unconscious.

"Your head's not in this." Jack-Eye circles me on the mat, his red hair loose from its tie. "When was the last time I landed a hit that easy? When we were fifteen?"

I spit blood onto the floor. The copper taste lingers on my tongue. "Again."

"Why don't you just tell me what's going on? You've been a prime dick of a boss for days."

She smells delicious. Like blueberry muffins and spring mornings. Fenris's voice drifts through my mind, taunting.

"Shut up," I snap.

Jack-Eye's brow raises. "I didn't say anything."

My fingers curl into fists. The tattoos beneath my shirt burn, a constant reminder of the blessing of the Lycan throne. A blessing that's turned into a curse these past days.

Fenris huffs. You can't keep me away from her.

"Watch me." I launch at Jack-Eye, channeling my frustration into each strike.

He blocks, barely. "Who are you talking to? Fenris giving you trouble?"

A low growl rumbles through my chest. "Focus on the fight."

"You first!" Jack-Eye sweeps my legs.

I hit the mat. The impact shoots through my spine, but I roll and spring back up. Sweat drips down my chest, soaking through my shirt.

needs us, Fenris

close the gap between us. My fist connects with Jack-Eye's ribs. The satisfying crunch does nothing to silence

"She? There's a

pretense of sparring. "Drop it," I warn him, as if he isn't my

pressing a hand to his side as he

Tell him how perfect she is. How she trusted us

"Fenris, I swear—"

what you felt.

"You did. You found your mate, didn't you? Your wolf's obsessed

together. "My wolf needs to remember

place is

hotter, Fenris fighting against our bond. I grab

"Caine?" Jack-Eye steps forward.

"Stay back!"

going to her. Tonight.

words tear from my throat in

The tattoos glow blue beneath my shirt, pulsing with each of Fenris's attempts to break free. My knees

happening?" Jack-Eye's voice sounds

her out. They've washed away my

"That's not our problem."

you

the mat. "I didn't let you do

his overly friendly voice grating on my

eyes as she curled against our fur. How your

"Enough!"

tattoos flare, and blue light fills the room. When it fades, Fenris stands before us, his massive form casting shadows across the floor. His storm-gray

and the room, flowing out with

hate when he does

I push to my feet, but Fenris turns

what we both know." His claws click against the floor as he walks. "She's ours

been a fated connection between a Lycan and a human,

at the door.

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