His Trouble Maker

Chapter 44

Chapter 44

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“What did you do to piss her off?”

Moon goddess! He’s massive. I don’t think I’ve ever saw this man before in our pack.

Earlier, when Aria went here in our training field to observe, she surprises us with a combat. Grayson is nowhere to be found. I think I heard him and Pierce is still stuck in the meeting.

I glance at her.” Who? Her?”

“Her.” There’s an amusement on the way he said it. ” You don’t address her as Luna yet?”

I wouldn’t. Not for a million fucking reasons.

Before I can blink, he’s on me–his hand grips my wrist, yanking me forward. I throw my fist at his jaw, but it’s a millisecond too slow. He bats

it away like I’m nothing. Fuck.

“You’re fast.”

The new guy smirks, circling me as I catch my breath.” What is your name again?”

“None of your business.” I shift my weight, ready for the next move, but he’s already there, throwing his elbow into my stomach, knocking the wind out of me. “Shit!” I choke, stumbling back. He doesn’t give me a second to recover. Bastard. I slam my knee up into his ribs.

It fucking hurts.

“Too much?” His voice drops an octave, low and rough, like he’s savoring the moment. The words are a mock, but his eyes–fuck, his eyes are dark, searching, like he wants to strip me bare. I try to throw a punch, but his hand catches my wrist effortlessly, twisting it behind me.

is against my back now, and I feel his breath

a whisper against the shell of my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. There’s no room to breathe, no space to think. His hand is firm on my

with a force that makes my breath catch in my throat. “I don’t

painfully but enough to make me aware of every breath I take. “Really?” His gaze slides to where Aria is seated and she

him to back the hell off, but instead, the words

snap and that

again, pushing off the ground, planting my feet in the dirt, and throwing all my weight into trying to break free. My arm jerks against his hold, but his grip is unyielding.

shins. He shifts with ease, trapping my legs with his own, and then his hand on my wrist twists so violently, I can’t help but cry

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body presses harder against mine, and the heat of him seeps into me, suffocating. It’s like I can feel him everywhere, even in places I don’t want

thick with amusement, his breath hot against my

too.”

the hell is he doing? His words, his touch–everything about this

only makes him laugh harder. That deep, rumbling sound that rattles my bones like he’s savoring every second of

slides up my back, his

escapes me as the sudden movement takes me off guard. Before I can react, he spins me, throwing me to

dirt. I try to breathe, but the wind’s knocked out of me. I struggle, pushing myself up, but before I can even fully regain my balance, his boot is on my chest again, pressing me

clap, sharp and jarring,

standing there, smiling down at me

good!” she says, her voice dripping with

I can’t believe this.

me and her. What the hell is her

push against his boot, trying to shove him off, but he’s not budging, still keeping me pinned to the

hate her. I fucking

front of everyone?”

and she crosses her arms. “I didn’t know young wolves are disrespectful too,” Aria says, louder this

voice is

glare at her, heart pounding, hands clenched. “Then maybe you should’ve stayed in your golden cage instead

gasps ripple