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.

to start making calls. Silas stays at my

to bend the knee in your name," he whispers. "You deserve everything he'd be willing

more,

head swims and I shake it off. I 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

back to one location. I bring up the tracker we put on him. He's somewhere near Nova's rogue villas on the other side of

locations this tracker has stopped for longer than a couple of hours," I call out.

he comes over to

the surface of the table to

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

woke up from my

first two, his vitals are elevated. That means he was doing something that upset him or got him excited. Killing or f**g would be my guess they sometimes come up the same.

he's just around to watch. His vitals are neutral. Not always elevated.

many who can control their body to hide their reactions. I was always sensitive to everything around me. Exepcially after my mom passed. When I

and it remained that way for 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 a tell. A tick. Something that sets

and accounts