Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 50

“Bring me that wolf,” I ordered Brian.

“No!” She interrupted him grabbing his arm. “The alpha will interrogate the intruder when he’s been treated and has a clear mind,”

“Annette,” I sighed rubbing my thumbs on her hips.

“You’re bleeding,” she looked up at me backing away. Her cheek was covered in red and I stepped forward cupping her face covering it. “I want him punished,”

“He will be,” she stated, jaded ice reaching her eyes. The surety in her statement she made so fluidly would scare any man but it filled me with pride.

“Brian guard the stairwell I’m going to tend the the alphas wound. Have the guest room prepared for Amaria and her things moved here,” she directed her guard.

“Also station extra guards around the forest this evening, find out how they got in,” She finished lacing her finger through mine and leading me up stairs.

Her hands were soft. What could have happened if one of those wolves had gotten to her. I grabbed her finger and k*ssed the back of her hand. I wanted her safe, it was my responsibility to protect her.

“Are you alright?” I asked her as she closed our bedroom door.

She kept her face away from me her hands resting on the door.

“I saw the bear charge you….” She whispered. A small sob came out of her.

Small sounds never phased me before but that one cry and I was a broken man.

“I’m alright,” I came up behind her taking her hands off the door and holding them, keeping my arms wrapped around her. Her small back solidly against my chest as I k*ssed the top of her head.

“I couldn’t focus on anything so I went to the moon pool just to make sure you were okay 1-” she wavered in her words and gathered a breath. “I just wanted to know you were safe,”

She briskly left my arms and went to the bathroom.

“I’m not upset Annette, those enemy wolves shouldn’t have been in the forest at all,” I placed my hand on her back.

“You need to take off your shirt,” she sniffled.

“Excuse me?” I chuckled. I had missed her too but this is not what I thought we were going to do.

“I need to see to your wounds,” She looked at me pleadingly.

“Of course,” I grabbed the hem of my shirt and tried to pull it over my head but the tears of flesh around my shoulder

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reared their head impenetest.

“Asgh! F***i

“Aggh! F***ing dammit!! growtech under my breath halting my motion.

“Sit on the edge of the tub, she pusiet my backwards until my knees hit the stone of our bath.

danced on my shits edge touching me. This tiny women could knocke down with a

westconsethwillingly, I wanted her distractions, her encouragement,

face fr the night before

my chest, the bite on my shoulder, the small! scratches here and

that unan forsending your there,” she whispered I’m sure she thought I

be, hard when itwassreecuteed She gave

only thing that made sense wasstoogdier the sante Whatever she needed I’d be

her eyes misting geimas she

blood in me would heal these wounds in days; but she was sight to

by you, not another night out of your

me in the

cleaning off my wounds and rinsing the bloody towel intheth traced her arms with my finger ti It was an involuntary movement of mine

thought it would drive her crazy and it did but in the sweetest way,

on the feeling.

of her every chance I got 1 would never

disinfecting the large holes in my

ear and took my thumb to the side of

on her

her the

Im

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not still enough

can tell what

no shape for that,” she muttered to me and I

women i fought liked bulb be here with you and you deny me,”

were a shade of red, breathy and wanting, a tease k saw it in her

been threatened tonight. It was not what I wanted

loosened my grip on her and

l*ps to my ear. “But it won’t hurt you only make you more rugged,”

to entrap hengshine tunel Her giggles tantalizing the thoughts already dark

over me through the mirror. “We should take bath,

squinted at her stunned

ander my nightgowns for weeks now,” blushed hiding her face as

over still pink along her nose and turned on

you sure?” I judged her making sure she wasn’t nervous or ulding this just for

a bath, with my husband, who returned tone,” sheuazied het head looking

and began to undress she followed suit dropping her sl*p onethe greoudpoblingit at her

was more than perfect, she was mine. Mine. Made for me all of

be embarrassed, your stunning,” I softly spoke

me, her hands roaming up

me.

discovering this new map she’d graciously laid

long. Ieranda wenovental thre diy conesl muscles. We spent the time

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came to mine.