Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 76

"Would you also like their origin profiles?"

Yes, I nod and glance back at the king. "These are all your traitors, my King. Come take a look,"

"Holy s***t, said the Little Wolf," Silas says looking at all the names coming up. "Jo, are you seeing this?"

"Looks like we're going hunting after our wedding, Little Wolf, We can't come back for the coronation with all these f***ks surrounding us," he breathes out almost relieved as his eyes scan all of the names popping up.

"There are so many," Silas shakes his head disappointedly.

"Perry, send these files to my tablet. Let me take a closer look. You made me a promise. I want all of it back and ready to be used immediately."

"You got it." I nod. I jump when his hand grips my jaw.

"Thank you," he whispers and leans in to press his lips to mine.

calls. Silas stays at

in your name," he whispers. "You deserve everything he'd

more,

turn away not knowing what to say, I transfer the locations on the monitor to the electronic table screen in the center of the room and open up a map. This guy seems worldly because he deals with people all over the globe, but there's no way in hell he's letting his brother out of

a pattern or something tracing back to one location. I bring up the tracker we put on him. He's somewhere near

a couple of hours," I call out. The locations come up on the screen. There are four

he comes

ask. He taps on the surface of the table to bring up

me over to him to the other side of the platform where there's a view of the cemetery. "That's gotta be where he stays," I say going back to the table. "See? That's where the tracker stops

his feral instincts take him," I cross my arms over my chest. "When I first woke up from my comma, Crystal would take us to the oak tree where we

got him excited. Killing or f**g would be my guess they sometimes come up the same. Depending on the person. When Violetta kills, her heart doesn't dance the way mine does. It remains calm. That doesn't sound like something a Lycan

his vitals, I know he's just around to watch. His vitals are

reactions. I was always sensitive to everything around me. Exepcially after my mom passed. When I started living with Morgan and her family, I was terrified. Any little

years. It was Elena who taught me to turn it into a weapon. I couldn't help my instincts, but I could use them to my advantage. Everyone has

and accounts