Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 89

I pull up to the booth and reach for my license and registration. A guard comes over and motions me to lower the windshield.

"What are you doing here, Phurry?" she asks with a smirk.

I

"Do I know you?" I look her over. I don't have friends that have jobs like this one. Do I?

"Shelly," she says pulling her hat back.

"Oh, shit. Shelly Dawson. What the f****k are you doing here?" I high recognizing her.

"Mated. I have two kids so I'm going straight now," her face flares up. "I'm sorry for your loss, Perry,"

"I'm really proud of you, I find myself saying "That's wild. You're doing great. I always thought you were going to get yourself killed running for Roman," "A few of the others have. My

Well, congrats. I love that for

went through a lot to get me liere. I'm very grateful to him,"

"Thanks," she rocks back and forth bashfully. She glances over to the other guard and then leans in. "Those arent vampires, right"

No, Lycans, I smile. Her eyes widen.

"What the f*****k?" she whisper shouts. "You're still running?"

"No, this is my King. We're engaged and that's his st***pid little brother in the back seat,"

"Oh, my god. I am so sorry. Holy shit, Perry. You're the Lycan Queen now? That's insane," she squeaks. "I don't know what to say. Congrats but also I'm sorry," "That sums it up well, I laugh. "It was so

"I'll do my Mhm,"

best."

I seeing you, Perry. Try not to burn something down," she grins and hands my paperwork back.

she rolls her eyes and steps back. She waves us forward.

"That was kind of cute, your grace," Jordan chuckles..

"That girl was insane. She used to run with Roman Vivaldi and his crazy a** sister. They almost got me killed in Paris. Darren forbade me from ever taking a job that involved those two again. I'm glad she's not a rogue anymore. Those guys are being hunted now that the Rogue King is dead."

"Who killed him?" Jordan asks. "I thought it was nearly impossible to kill kings,"

The Hellion Triads and Roman Vivaldi,"

those f***ks, the King

by an Alpha

that little pack is one of the most important packs in the nation." I nod. They have one of the sickest Beta Hunter programs out there. Alpha Redwood

Chapter 89

didn't he sign off on it?" the King asks

he would have had to pay my dorm. Nova doesn't allow their students to be work study. Training is

character,"

wolves do it.

kids are camera and pack-gathering-ready by the time they're freshmen in high school. 1 heard that Luna Scofield is sending her eighteen-year-old daughter on a national tour to promote their new Luna program. You

alone? Those things are

I was sixteen,"

a competition. If it were, the Lycans are in

mates and we own both art stores. That

"I

you were sixteen part,"

I smile.

I wouldn't marry their friend's daughter. I made them break some old-a*** promise. They're the reason why the twins dated

they did that to you," I glance back at him through

Things worked out anyway,"

and

now

got it,"

don't say that in front of my friends. I have

do we address your friend?" the

don't. I'm going to go inside to get a package. I'll be in and out. Then we take it back over the bridge to meet up with Violetta and deliver the package to the vampire girl. She's def not going to like your

"You don

too late

say and pull into the biker's garage. I pull the e-brake and take the duffle from between the King and

guy sitting in front of a fire pit near the

"Thanks. Barnes in?"

"Who's asking?"

"Perry Phurry,"

right in," he relaxes back. With the fire lighting up his features, I can see he's completely bald. There are tattoos over the top of his head that come back down the right

"Thanks. My master.

pur

me,"

your crazy a**." he

had to tame

remember, but the idea

is a sa**st. At least, he seems like it as of late. The idiot f***d with Vincent and it cost him his girl and their unborn baby. An accident. The explosion was meant for him. Chapter

the far left corner of the room. I walk towards the sound of the music hoping this man is in the mood to be nice. The last thing need is for us to fight again. The King and Jordan would rip this place to shreds. "You're late," he says when I tap on the

the bag on his