Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter 3

Chapter Three: Thoughts of the hunt

Travis

I sat in front of Jason’s desk, watching him tap away at the keyboard. His eyes were glued to the computer screen and the muscle in his jaw tensing and flexing like he was grinding his teeth together. His gray eyes moved over the screen as he researched our mate with the information that Ryan and I had given him.

This was the kind of thing that Jason was good at. The kind of thing that he enjoyed. Sure, he was fucking great at taking care of the pack and making sure that we were all safe. And the tattoos he could create were works of damn art on flesh.

My own skin had been his canvas and I was far from done with letting him tattoo me.

This was something that he was good at. This was the way that he wanted to start his hunt.

The hunt for our mate. –

Fuck me, just thinking about hunting Tillie had me all fucking excited for when I caught my prize. I shifted in my seat, trying to keep myself still so that I wouldn’t drive Jason crazy with my restlessness.

It didn’t work, I crossed and uncrossed my legs again. Bouncing my foot against my knee. Trying to let out some of the energy that was building up inside of me. It didn’t help.

“Travis, you should go shift.” Jason said, looking over the top of his computer screen at me. He lifted a blonde eyebrow at me and I could tell that he was trying not to make it an order. That didn’t mean that he wouldn’t if I pissed him off.

man, I’m good.” I said, bringing my

I would have missed it if I wasn’t paying attention to

“Yes, alpha I’m sure.”

you have changed positions in the last three minutes.” He pulled his hands away from the keyboard. Lacing his fingers together and resting them on his desk

the chair. I put my feet flat onto the floor, trying to shake off the anxious feeling that

about the chase as I was and he was making it hard for me to control myself. The wolf wanted to hunt her. The chanting of the word “mate’ grew louder in my head with each passing minute until it felt like

could Ryan and Jason btand this? Wasn’t their wolf doing the same

the tops of my thighs, feeling the muscles flex beneath my fingertips. My wolf was making it so

Jason said and I felt pressure move over my skin as his tone lowered. He tilted his head down, his gray

his eyes. Jason was going all sir on me. Not that I minded it, just right now

in a deep breath. I should just be honest with him, we were bound together through Tillie and

not okay.” I

Walking over to the door before turning around and making a path in front of Jason’s desk towards the window that overlooked the driveway. ” I know you said we

and I wanted to go to his desk and throttle him. How could he be so

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