His Trouble Maker
Chapter 111
Chapter 111
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“Another hour?” I murmur. “Or are we doing the full twenty four again, sweetheart?”
I don’t think I can do this for another twenty hours again.
Pierce is gone. Vanished without a sound, without a scent, without the decency to bleed first. If he’s smart, he won’t come back. If he’s back through that treeline and say something sideways about how this is my fault–and I’ll gut him like a pig in front of the grade and Awe the
blink.
I don’t know what his fucking problem is. Is the pack more important than his sister? But who am I to judge, right? It’s not like I made good
I’ve failed her more times than I can count. Let her burn alone. Let her bleed out. Let her beg. And I still had the fucking audacity to force
“I should follow Pierce,” Theo said, breathing too loud. I want to cut his throat just to shut him up.
I turn my head slow. Real slow. My jaw clicks. “The fuck did you just say?”
Theo backs a step, but not far enough. “I just–I meant maybe Pierce had a point. We should do something about the pack-“.
“Say that again,” I snarl, stepping toward him. “Say it again. Say Pierce had a point and I swear to every god in this cursed bloodline, I will mount your fucking spine on the door.”
“She’s not waking up, man-”
My hand’s around his throat before the last word even leaves his mouth. I slam him into the wall so hard the frame rattles.
“She’s not gone,” I grit out, fangs bared, claws digging into his skin. “You don’t get to say that. You don’t get to fucking speak about her like she’s already dead.”
He chokes on air, eyes wide. “Damn. How far did you go off–reservation, Alpha?” he rasps. “I didn’t say she’s dying. You have to get your head-”
I slam him into the wall again. Harder.
“Say one more fucking word,” I snarl, voice low and shaking. “Go ahead. Finish that sentence. See what happens.”
“You keep spiraling like this, you’re gonna lose more than her.”
My grip tightens, claws breaking skin, blood welling at his throat. He winces but keeps going.
“You think this is strength?” he spits. “This isn’t you protecting her. This is you giving up with your claws out.”
vibrating out of
you’ve snapped. The other half are waiting to
“I’ll kill them first.”
“Exactly.”
I freeze.
forward, voice raw,
she bled for. Burn the whole thing down, and for
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My hands shake
not even dead,”
says “But if she wakes up and finds ash and bodies and no one left standing–you think that’s what she’d
My breath hitches.
wouldn’t fucking want this,” Theo says, quieter now, blood in his teeth. “Not you like this. Not the pack breaking from the Then get your head straight. Alpha the fuck up. Because
He swallows hard.
lose her either
is fucking right. Jess
want the pack scared of me. Wouldn’t want my hands stained with our own. Wouldn’t want
a brute. A
And she’d be right.
mutters behind me, voice still hoarse, neck bruised. “Do you really think Riot is just
twitch. That’s all I need.
think,” I say slowly, “Riot would rather rip out his own throat than
already got the crown. You just handed it to him on a bloodied platter and walked
head toward him.
do you call locking yourself in this room while the rest of the pack turns feral from the inside
call it not giving a fuck about
he wants. Riot can play king. The Council
wake up, none of it
back of his hand. “Riot’s not leading. He’s controlling. There’s a difference, he’s keeping -the pack
“Sounds like the same
to protect.
want me to do?” I snap, the words tearing out of my throat. “Risk going there
Silence.
me. And for the longest
fall to my
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