His Trouble Maker

Chapter 119

Chapter 119

JESSICA

I don’t fucking know their plans.

It’s been a day since I’ve bitten Theo and Grayson is still not doing anything except stare out the cabin window like he’s expecting them to come crashing through the trees any minute. My gums ache with the memory of breaking skin, of tasting Theo’s blood.

“Are we not going to find him?”

“You’ve really fucked us this time,” Pierce says, tossing another log onto the fire. The cabin smells like pine and blood and fear. “Rogues don’t last long out here. Not when you’ve pissed off an entire pack.”

I curl deeper into myself, feeling my omega instincts screaming to submit, to apologize, to fix this somehow. But there’s another part–newer, wilder–that wants to snarl back.

“I told you I did not do anything!”

Grayson crosses the room in three strides, grabbing my chin, forcing me to meet his eyes. I can feel my pupils dilating. “I fucking told you. Why are you choosing to believe in him rather than me?”

My wolf rises to the surface, hackles raised. I shove him away with strength I didn’t know I had, my nails extending into claws that leave thin red lines across his chest.

“Don’t touch me like that,” I growl, the sound rumbling from deep in my throat. “Theo cornered me. What was I supposed to do?

Roll over?”

Pierce’s eyes widen as he watches us.

“You’re not telling me something Jess,” Grayson snarls, his eyes flashing gold. “I know something is wrong with you–”

“So you chained me here? Stupid.”

Those little remarks made my brother very proud of me./

1 lunge forward, the chains around my wrists clanking as they stretch to their limit. The metal cuts into my skin, but I barely feel it. My wolf is too close to the surface now.

“Tell me what happened in those woods,” Grayson demands, circling me like I’m prey. “Your scent changed. You reek of something… different.”

my teeth, feeling them sharpen. “Theo and I had sex. He fucked me so good that you

deep and primal. His shoulders hunch forward as his bones begin to shift. “You let that

until blood trickles down my arms. The

steps forward. “Guys, maybe we

and i roar in unison,

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but I

but I’m ready. Even chained, I manage to duck and slam my head into his sternum. The

pants, eyes now completely gold. “I’ll rip his throat

wild. “You should see your face right now. So predictable! Did you really think you could

laughter grows louder as Grayson’s control slips

door. “Jess, stop provoking

ripples across his skin. My own wolf responds, bones cracking

inside me howls with delight as I feel my own

me think that he believed Theo suddenly shifted and attacked. He made me sleep on the

Grayson?” I snarl, my voice already distorting as my vocal cords transform. “Chaining me

comes out as a growl, wild and unhinged. The metal links strain against my wrists as my

idea what I’m capable of,” I

chains snap. Just

eyes widen–he

before launching myself at him, claws

collide in a tangle of fur and rage. His teeth snap at my throat, but I’m quickèr, slashing across his muzzle. Blood spatters the wall. Mine? His? Who

is so

screaming something, but his voice is just background noise now. There’s only the fight, only the primal

wanted to see your face when you

slams me against the wall, but I just laugh, tasting blood

blood in me. And

eyes locked on his. “Afraid I’ll bite

restless, scratching beneath

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Chapter 119

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