His Trouble Maker

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

GRAYSON

Fucking stupid brat.

Her, and those shiny little ambitions she polished like knives.

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It was her fault we’re rotting here, her hybrids twitching in their cages, her secrets breeding in the dark, that mouth that wouldn’t stay shut even when I split it.

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And yeah yeah – I regret it, every filthy second, but regret’s just another mess on the floor now, too late for clean lines, too late to scrub the stain out.

I throw some pebbles into the damn lake and sigh. Moon goddess, I’m out of options on how to get ourselves in this mess.

Jessica really did it this time. And when they catch her scent, there won’t be anywhere left to run.

Riot’s already behind me. I heard him earlier, shadowing when I left Jessica.

“She’s mine,” I tell him, low enough that only he catches it.

Riot laughs, rough in his chest, like a cough turned cruel. “I didn’t ask, okay?”

I want to break his jaw but there’s only us left.

Two wolves circling the same kill, claws sharp, teeth bare, and nothing left but blood and claim.

And I don’t intend to lose.

“I didn’t invite you to sit beside me.”

“We’re brothers.”

“You forget who commands this pack.”

He chuckles, dark and slow. “There is no pack now, Grayson.”

Damn right.

to keep it breathing, how to keep the border safe, how to keep

him.

Funny thing, right?

a cause and lose it in a single season because one

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second of my stare. His eyes are mine but meaner, feral where I’m steel,

have our same father. Difference

how to enjoy

own pebbles like he’s trying to mimic

“Just counting,” I say.

“Counting what?”

I can

likes the sound of it. And maybe he does. That’s the problem with Riot – pain’s just another language to him. He’ll take it, twist it, throw it back at you, and somehow make you feel like

you really

to shove him into the water and watch him choke, but part of me wants to answer. Wants

you really

mine. Every

wavering for this asshole but hell, Jessica can waver all she wants but I’ll….. forgive her. I don’t think she knows

laps at the shore, indifferent, like the world doesn’t give a fuck

creeping at the edges, not even her own doubts, will take her

I don’t understand Grayson,” Riot said, sighing. “Why can’t you just mark

more a growl than

rogues. Our father is ashamed of him. That’s why he didn’t live with us. A mess

fucked up. But

I know.

I fucking know.

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cold light, and I can almost hear the snap of bones under my own teeth. Months

I’m here, and

can’t act. All I can do is wait, for her, for

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