His Trouble Maker

Chapter 171

Chapter 171

Chapter 171

GRAYSON

“Where is she?”

Fucking hell.

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I only took my gaze off her for a second–just to make sure we weren’t being swarmed by rogues–and now she’s gone.

Jack’s smirk tells me everything. He knows. He’s taunting me.

I grab Jack by the collar as soon as her scent reaches my nose. “Where. The. Fuck. Is she?”

“I can smell her on you,” I growl, pressing closer, claws digging into the leather of his jacket. “One word, and I

swear-”

Jack tilts his head, amusement dripping from his every move. “Relax, Grayson. You might want to save some of that fury for when you actually catch her.”

“Catch her?”

The asshole nodded. Cracking the tension on his neck as he pointed at the direction of the woods. Damn it.

She run away from me.”

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“What did you tell her?”

“Nothing.”

I push him hard, almost having visions of ripping his neck. “Are you fucking sure?”

“Positive. But you might want to hurry. She’s fast when she wants to be.”

My wolf claws at my chest, screaming. Fast. Defiant. Mine. Without another word, I tear through the mud, the rain, the storm, chasing her scent.

Why would she run away? And why now? Kade and I discovered anomalies in our perimeter, and I have to check twice if we’re being invaded. But fuck it–there’s only one priority now. Her. My Luna.

I pivot, dodging a fallen log, claws scraping bark, teeth bared. The storm lashes at my back, but my wolf doesn’t care. It only wants her. Wants to tear through the distance, tear her out of the rain–soaked trees, and claim her completely.

push harder, sprinting, muscles screaming, teeth

she hears it. She always hears me. And I know she’s running, thrilled, defiant, testing me. “Where the hell are

What the fuck.

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my breath as I run in pieces just to be whole

Her scent.

the wind, scent hitting me

Mine. Mine. Mine.

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and I fucking recognize it. Jessica let her wolf out

low, dangerous, feral. “You think you can run

my fur. Rain soaks me to the

I can smell her.

There.

Ahead.

tail whipping, fur slicked with rain. “Got

enough to let her know she’s

it is she carries–fire, defiance, danger–it

step closer, heart hammering, senses

I’m the only thing she’s hearing, feeling, sensing.

not recognize

circle her slowly, letting the wind carry my scent

fangs glinting

teeth bared.

much, fought too hard to trust anyone. What had happened to her made her different. She’s been poisoned and

won’t

“It’s okay baby. It’s me. You don’t

close the distance, to claim her, to drown in

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lock with hers, letting her

but I don’t care. The storm outside

will do this.

before she drops to the mud, fur slick, body trembling, but calm in her own feral way. Tail curling around her, eyes still locked on mine, she lays there, vulnerable yet wild,

on her tracing the curve of

trembles under my touch, tail flicking, claws digging lightly into the mud–but

over her, letting her know this is mine. My wolf hums beneath the surface, approving, echoing the hunger in my chest. Every

can’t resist.

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