His Trouble Maker

Chapter 173

Chapter 173

JESSICA

Where am I?

:

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My eyes adjusted slowly, and I had to squint because the golden rays of the sun were spilling across the room.

Shit.

I quickly pulled the blanket over my very naked body and stared around. It’s a good thing this place is familiar–otherwise I’d be screaming right now.

What happened to me?

I looked down at myself again and realized–I wasn’t dreaming.

My stomach dropped. I shoved my legs out of the sheets and wrapped the blanket tight around me, knotting it at my chest with shaking hands.

Grayson.

I stumbled toward the door, bare feet slapping against the floorboards, heart hammering in my throat.

“Grayson!”

I shoved through the doorway into the living room.

And froze.

Every Alpha in the room turned to me at once.

Their conversation cut off mid–word, jaws falling slack, eyes widening like I was a ghost crawling out of the grave. Heat scorched my cheeks, but I couldn’t move. The blanket slipped lower on my shoulders, baring more skin than I wanted, and still I couldn’t make myself pull it up.

“Sorry!” I blurted, spinning on my heel. My voice cracked. God, that was damn stupid.

I bolted.

My bare feet slapped against the hallway floor as I half–ran, half–tripped, clutching the blanket tight to keep it from slipping. My heart thundered so loud it drowned out everything else–until I heard it.

“Jess!” Grayson’s voice, sharp, furious, too close.

stirred weakly, whining inside

pounded

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“Jess, stop!”

ran faster until I was inside the room. Knocks came a second

Shit. Shit.

““Go away!”

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tear the door off its hinges if I didn’t

going to work on my wolf. What’s happening to her? It felt like…she’s so eager to answer for Grayson. I bit myself to stop her from clawing out again until the door opened and

fury is etched in

blanket and walk straight to the cabinet to look for fresh clothes.

Not after everything.

he wants to stand

“What’s going on?”

the side of the bed as he waited for me

me on his

am. Did

make me laugh but staring at his soulful gaze as he lifts his

“I do.”

me, desperate to close the distance, to sink into him. I push at his chest, sharp, but he doesn’t budge. His arms only tighten,

tangled so thick I can

“What happened to me?”

steady as he tilts my

me. His thumb brushes the corner of my mouth like he has every right to touch

mine,” he murmurs, forehead pressing against

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but my breath hitches when he leans closer, lips ghosting over my cheek

“Define stupid.”

me what

like he refuses to let me look anywhere but at him. “You mean, besides driving me half–insane with worry? Or the part where you made every single Alpha in

My nails bite into his shoulder. “That

asking me, walking in naked and then running from

my teeth, hating how

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