His Trouble Maker

Chapter 149

JESSICA

“My hybrids?”

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Grayson didn’t blink. Just nodded. Jaw tight. And I knew what that meant. That jaw thing – he only does it when he’s close to snapping. When something doesn’t go the way he wants and he’s holding it in, holding me in.

“Yes.”

“I know about that!”

“Yes.”

Riot chuckles again, quiet and cruel, and I hiss, bratty, “Stop laughing, you’re not helping! What is it, Grayson?”

“You have to make a choice, Jess.”

“A choice?”

My heart is traitorous. Also my eyes. They weren’t supposed to stare at Grayson’s face but it did. I had the opening. A perfect opening to memorize his features.

If he’s going to ask me again if I’m confused between him and Riot, I’ll have my answer right away. Except, Grayson doesn’t really ask twice. In fact, he will never ask at all.

He’ll just look at me and wait for me to make my decisions. That’s what he always does. He takes care of me in his own ways but sometimes, I wish he would let me take care of him too.

I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to block him out, but it’s useless. His presence is everywhere, pressing in on me, demanding an answer I’m not ready to give.

“Grayson,” I start, but he cuts me off.

“The other pack knows about your hybrids Jess and the other pack knows you’re still…in heat.”

“Stop,” I manage to say, but it comes out weak, like I don’t even believe it myself.

“Who do you belong to, Jess?” His voice is calm, but there’s a dangerous edge to it.

You.

Only you, Grayson.

“You’re still in heat, Jess. Your instincts are screaming, and you’re too damn stubborn to listen.”

“I’m not doing this again with you or anyone.”

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the others smell it and if I remain to not have a mate, I’m going to end up being claimed. It’s just a matter of who. “No one is going

“Jess-”

“Even you Grayson!”

about their knots! Grayson attempted to reach for me but I jerked my hand away, refusing to give him power

not

Of everything.

weeks in that dungeon fighting Theo out of my system and no one…no one will claim me

last unclaimed bitch in heat in a ten–mile radius and

didn’t submit, someone

collar?” Riot rasped,holding me when

“Let me go-!”

thrashed, but it was pathetic. Weak. My legs buckled

nasty

the shell of my ear, “we should tie her

one is

one hand now. Pinning them behind me, arm arched up, body caged around

Grayson was silent.

Watching,

blooming under my

eyes weren’t calm anymore. They were

me go,” I snapped

“Let her go, Riot.”

“Tss.”

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go like he was doing

breath, stumbling forward, chest heaving, thighs wet, shame slamming into me like a fist as

the whole fucking pack still out there breathing me in like blood in the water, scenting how

And then I turned.

And I hit him.

it still wasn’t enough because Riot just grinned when his lip

he rasped, licking it slow,

I snarled, voice shaking from breath I didn’t have, “I’ll

snapped, voice shaking. “Not your bitch. Not your

he said, low, dangerous, cock thick against his thigh,

breath caught. His gaze didn’t

mark on that pretty little neck,” Riot growled, stepping closer, voice

he knew I’d watch him go–and he was right, because I did, shaking,

catch.

heat

Grayson didn’t touch me.