My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

2-114 “I think so if Lil comes with to help. It will be plenty of time.”

“What about me?” Jena whines. She’s scouting not far from Wyatt.

“Not a chance.” I responded. “I won’t even go, because the temptation will be too great, you are going nowhere near those guys. It will be a massacre and we are not in a position to deal with that fallout.”

“I’m ready, give me the go and scout, boss.” Nathaniel says, ignoring Jena. He hates leaving her out, they have become close, but knows it’s for her own good too.

“Me too.” Lillian chimes in for the first time. “I will meet you at the back of the truck.” She and Jena have been at each other’s throats because we have been giving Lil all Jena’s usual jobs on this mission. Not really what anyone wants, but it’s necessary. So I have been keeping them as far apart as possible.

“Make sure you get in and get out. We don’t have any way to mask your scent now, so they will know something is up if you go right in. You need to come from the front and when you leave each take a different direction, go as far out as you have to to cover your tracks. Then meet up with us.”

“Understood.” They both say.

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hiding all of the obstacle equipment from the road. This is my safe place, my place to feel free, but it

your driving. You’re getting really good now.” Wyatt

slept outside on the

all the caffeine. And I know Midge had more

see how long before I crash.”

laugh as I head back out the door and downstairs. There are several jeeps that all the warriors can use. We tend to run everywhere, but this territory is so damn big that sometimes it’s just easier and better to drive. Wyatt and Nathaniel have been taking turns teaching me to drive. They decided they were offended that I never broke any rules and didn’t try to drive before I turned

edge of the forest near the compound. It is so nice today even though we are deep into the summer. The air is warm, but not heavy and the breeze through the trees is just right. The different shades of green explode across the horizon and set my whole mind at ease after spending the last week overthinking what Mike and this rogue king are up to, what they

I am in my head about something. We just ride in the open

Wyatt helps guide me to parking in the garage. Why boys need these cars to be crammed in here, I have no idea, but it makes me so nervous to pull in and out of here, but Wyatt won’t do it for me and I will lose my privileges to drive it if I don’t take care of it, so here I am, trying not to dent or scratch anything and it take a comically long amount of time for me to figure it out. And Wyatt doesn’t hide