Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Savage Hunt by Jane knight Chapter 52

Chapter Fifty-Two: You weren't his mate

Tillie sat down beside Jason and I moved to the other side of her, pulling my chair closer to her so that our thighs touched beneath the table. Jason leaned over, grasping Tillie's hand in his, and I watched her mother stop moving. She had been serving drinks, but she froze, her eyes flicking between her daughter, Jason, and me. She blinked hard before shaking her head and finishing up with the drinks that she had been holding

"Tillie, you won't be joining the hunt. I'll call Branson and tell him to tell this Gideon who you are. That you are my daughter." He said, and I felt my mate bristle beside me. My wolf was worried about her talking back to someone so much bigger than her, even if this man was someone she viewed as her father. He was huge, easily taller than the three of us. His body was bulky and looked like it was pure muscle, his bald head gleaming in the low lights of the room..

"Scott, I-"Tillie said, but he cut her off.

"No, it's final. You are my kid." He growled, banging his massive fist onto the table. The glass that Tillie's mom had sat down in front of him rattled hard, tea sloshing over the side and she shot a glare his way.

blazing like Tillie's did

what it's like for that pack. I won't let our cub go through that... It's too, too much. The entire pack is involved in the hunt. If any one of them caught her before her other mate-"He snarled, trailing off. I knew that he didn't want to think about what those shifters would do with her before Gideon got to her. "Let's just say these men wouldn't be the only ones mated to Tillie. It wouldn't be

knew that she was trying to keep her temper in check. No matter how much she was upset with her parents, they were still just that; her parents. I could feel the restraint that she was showing and I couldn't help but be proud of her. How she stuck up for him, even though he hadn't claimed her yet. It was like she had done earlier when she told her father that if

slapped her. She tried to scoot her chair away from mine. I reached out, grasping her thigh to keep her near me. Being away from her today hadn't been easy, but having her close to me made everything more bearable. It helped

fabric of his white shirt stretched over his biceps and for a moment, I was

tilting to the side before he nodded

of Travis. He smiled up at her and she rested her

Scott grumbled and she glared at

to the tray, picking up two glasses of tea. The ice cubes clinked against the glass as she beamed over at us. "As you boys already know, our daughter, I'm Jewel Mason, and this is

he was warming up to our mate's mother. She was so much like her daughter that there was no way to miss it. Jewel had that same spark that Tillie did. Where the room seemed to light up because she