His Trouble Maker

Chapter 175

Chapter 175

GRAYSON

“Did you tell her?”

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Kade’s eyes are glued to his papers, flipping like the world doesn’t even exist. I sip my coffee, bitter, hot, eyes. on the frost creeping across the glass. Cold bites at my cheeks, but I’m too satisfied–too alive.

How the hell could I tell her when her wolf is restless, whining low, claws flexing in her chest? My pulse quickens. That damn wolf of hers… always trying to answer before she does.

“She’ll find out when she finds out,” Kade mutters.

I growl low, amber eyes snapping to him. “Don’t fucking tell her yet, Kade.”

He finally looks up, that smug smirk tugging at his lips. “But the full moon is in three days, Grayson. That’s your last chance of marking her.”

Three days.

Three goddamn days.

And she’s out there, so tantalizing, her wolf pressing against her ribs even as she looks calm, innocent–or pretending to be. Mine.

I have to control this. I have to make her mine on my terms, my rules.

It’s seriously making me insane–her losing control with her wolf. Something triggered it. Something dangerous, something that made her wolf snap like that. And I need to find out.

There’s no margin for mistakes. One misstep, and she–or I–pay the price.

Jessica doesn’t know it, but I’m already three moves ahead. Her hybrids are only the start–everything, every part of her, will be mine soon enough.

will be no running, no hiding, no pretending. She

claim her–her body, her wolf, her defiance. Every inch of her

every second, the hunger spikes, my control fraying. She is mine–already–she just

rises… there

don’t like that look Grayson,” Kade

“What look?”

told Kade a

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Grayson. That wolf of hers… she’s not

remind me–the wolf knows, and I know, and that’s more than

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blurred past me, every instinct alive, wolf snarling beneath my skin. Jack’s door came into view, and I didn’t even knock. I yanked it open and slipped inside,

sweat. My wolf growled

“Jack?”

Jack shouts, panic scratching his tone. Bathroom? Bad call. Wolf snarls. I stalk closer anyway.

freezes mid–step, eyes widening, shoulders stiffening.

back with old habits again, I

to the other alpha, then vaults out of

say a word,” Jack barked, and without

back hitting solid wood, his hands scrambling to push me off–but I

rising in the scent I could almost

didn’t I?” I growled, pressing closer, nose brushing his, amber eyes flashing, wolf

he stayed there, every heartbeat,

trying to pull himself upright, but

exactly what happens when

him scramble for his clothes–but my eyes never left him. My wolf purred, ready

the pack?” 1 growled, each word jagged, spitting like fire. “You’re stepping on lines you

what you’re risking?” I hissed, leaning closer, pressing him against the wall again. “Every choice you make ripples

but my eyes didn’t leave him. Every inch of him laid bare under

not throwing you out “I growled, an amber

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