Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 72

Graysons POV

If it was a perfect world I would have her in my arms the second the battle was done. In my head she was already against my chest, warm, defended, soft, sheltered.

Fate had other plans.

They had retreated enough to lick their wounds but they came back trip now, seemed endless.

in full force. What should have been a three-

We took what they had, supplies, supply routes, and three other areas where their wolves were stationed.

What we had attacked appeared to be a small headquarters for them on our lands, capitalizing on the blurry lines of our pack boundaries to go undetected.

No matter how many cameras I put up, booby traps I set, or warriors I stationed, these slugs seemed to sl*p their way through the finest of cracks.

The more squeezed the easier it was for them.

After the main battle every day a tiny skirmish broke out, blocking my way to her, withholding her from me.

“Let go to my pack, regroup. It’s obvious they want you kept from each other, why I don’t know,” Darren counseled me

staring at me intently.

Eventually, I agreed. I had her brother with me and more importantly being away from her was turning me into a

monster.

Each day I was more violent, more unhinged, I found myself mirroring the childlike whipped–up emotions of her

brother.

Enzo nipped and clawed inside me lashing about frenzied. He controlled my movements more and more unleashed and hectic for the touch of her.

What was supposed to be a week has now turned into three.

I presently grabbeda man’s n*eck as we made our way onto Darren’s land again hours away from the safety of his walls.

threw a knife at the wolf

Charles was talking of? The craze

craved was the sight of one more of their

b*dy slammed one wolf against the dirt over and over feeling ribs crack and the air leaves him, their eyes rolling

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eventually.

ribs of one of their women warriors until I was able to

were still not the same. She had complerely pure diphonined for generations.

blood covered

the second the

*I’m safe

baby is healthy

*be safe

‘come home

“I miss you

“watch over him.

wait for

helicopter and fly to her. Be home, become a man again, feel her gorwing belly and maybe I’d be alittle less

with my absence. If Charlie was a good man he’s kept enough at bay. I had faith

another wolf that was trying to choke James out. I punched him until my arm felt sore, focusing on

my babe on her own, I was to be waiting on her hand and foot as she grew large,

front and back

a retreat. They always

all was left. I was unable to focus on them any

came and fired upon them forcing them back further. I walked past them moving alung until I reached

the walls.

gates

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and he followed

monster I’d seen on the battlefield but now

homes the few people who gawked at us from their