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

my nose," he licks his lips. His eyes turn down to try and

laugh. "You're sister is

reaches for his nose and rubs the tip of

"I don't feel anything.

you, I can't

stop now,

away. When I look at him, he's bright red. Even the tips of his ears. Just so you know. I'd dig her grave for you. No one

tiny s***d. That wasn't the

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"I'm going to put

one right under his middle knuckle and another on his pink finger. I

"Even better,"

at him and open my mouth to tell him but I don't think I'm brave enough so

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

meet my gaze. The answer is simple. Darren put a sticker on his hand, ran up while I was coming out of the shower, and slapped my a*** so hard I almost cried. It had a happy ending, but I couldn't sit for