Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 47

"Thank you." I say not sure how to react in a way that he doesn't read a lot into it. I shake it off and head to the cases. I find the one labeled F***r. "F***, the King reads out loud.

I open it and take it over to the really pretty glass desk. I see the opening that leads into the center and walk inside. This is pretty ***g cool. I tap the table in front of me. He stands across from me as I take the sticker where the trackers sit. am going to place this on your pinky finger. I will also have one. Whoever gets to him first," ne agrees.

"I

I take his hand and peel one of the tracker stickers with my tweezers.

just can't touch anything with it until you put it on him. It has to be skin-to-skin contact, I inform him. He holds his massive hands up and then drops his right one. This one." he he nods. "Okay, I laugh. "Go away, the King growls at her.

"Mom made me come up to make sure you guys weren't fooling around," Andromeda appears out of nowhere. "This place is nice," she comments. "You're into planets. I dig that. Finally something interesting about you,"

"Whatcha doin?" she asks.

T

"Spy ***t," I say and gently set the sticker over the center of his finger pad. *Can you see it?" he asks holding his hand closer to his face. You shou-

A croak comes out of me when Andromeda slaps the back of his hand to make him hit himself. I stare at him in disbelief when she bursts into giggles and runs out of the room slamming the door shut. I get the notification on my phone when the tracker comes online. "Perry, he he whispers. "Where is it?"

"Umm,

mouth and shake my head, unsure what to say. "Where did you

His eyes turn down

I laugh. "You're sister is an

his nose and rubs

"I don't feel anything.

you, I can't

stop now, he

did that, I wipe my tears away. When I look at him, he's bright red. Even the tips of his

growls, "F***g tiny s***d. That wasn't the galy oue,

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these. I shake my head. "I'm going to put one on your knuckles. In case

me. I put one right under his middle knuckle and another on his pink finger. I do the same to myself and put everything else away.

"Even better,"

him and open my mouth to tell him but I don't

comes up here," I say and laugh at his tracker being

see him open his mouth to probably ask why I don't want to answer, but then snaps his mouth shut changing his mind. I turn back to look at him and then look ahead when he doesn't meet my gaze. The answer is simple. Darren put a sticker on his