Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 178

With my hand firmly in his, we make our way into the arena. Id In't notice when we left the house, but we're dressed similarly and I love it. He's wearing dark jeans. Not black but close enough. He's wearing a t-shirt that costs a hundred times my outfit, a black zip-up hoodie, and a black overcoat. I feel my stupid face warm when I see he's wearing matching all-black

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The attendant recognizes him when we arrive and his entire demeanor changes. He bows formally and snaps his fingers. Two security guards come over and neither of them pats us dows or asks if we've got weapons on us. I feel a little disappointed that I left my gun behind for no reason.

As soon as the doors that lead down into the baseball field open up, the smell of adrenaline and excitement greet me and I feel my skin prickle. My grip on the King's hand tightens and I love to stop to calm myself.

His arms are around me and I'm buried inside his coat immediately. I take a couple of deep breaths using his scent to calm me but it turns into something a little more fun than watching wolves try to obliterate one another with their fists.

"We can go home right now," he growls in my ear. I have to get used to these new senses of mine so I just look up at him a little ashamed of myself and shake my head. "You sure?"

"It'll be more fun afterward," I shrug. His smile turns into a full grin.

I stop dead on my I step back and take a deep breath to calm myself. My mouth waters and my gums ache so bad that my ears itch. He takes feet when I hand pulling me behind him as we make our way down to the field where our seats are. my see who's sitting right next to us.

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The man looks over at me and then as he turns to look away he doubles back and laughs.

"No fucking way," he shakes his head and stands up. "Look at you

"When was the last time I saw you, Knightly?" I laugh.

"At the end of my last tour," he grins looking over my shoulder at the King. "At least some of the rumors were a lie. The world wept at the idea of its torment's demise,"

"You still know how to compliment a girl," I hug him. "Knight this my husband, Jonas. Jonas this is Alpha Knightly. I don't know his first name. No one does. It's part of his persona,"

"Lycan King. It's an honor," Knightly holds his hand out for him. The King looks down at his hand and glances at me before taking it.

"The metalcore guy," the King nods.

"That's fair," Knightly laughs.

do you two know each

us

of the KNAVE,"

secrets? You?" Knightly laughs. "I guess that rumor is also

"What rumor?"

looking for your replacement. I take it you don't want anyone knowing you're-" he looks me over with what looks

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hide the redness creeping up his neck. "Yeah, I don't want him to know

pale. Mortal even, I take a seat. He and the King follow. "You should look for

him take her from me. She doesn't need

want to

old man," he side glances

"Half your problem then,"

to shift again in a couple more years.

at the King to see him looking around as

"Whatever you

talk to my old

your dad

They want

should go home and spend what's left of your time with them. They love you. Don't let what your bastard father did to you destroy

turns his full body to look at me and then looks up at the King. I'm not sure if he's sizing us up but I don't like that he's looking at him

I growl

as competition. He should have stopped when he found out the truth. I'm sorry for your loss. Even if it wasn't much of one anyway," "Aren't you the guy that fucked his mate one time and abandoned her the next morning?" I growl

it makes me worse than him. At the very least, I didn't kill everything that makes her beautiful. You kill for your mate. You don't make her do it for you

"Fuck you, Knight,"

me the details. You know I'd never miss a fight," he pats my head. I miss him when

shit," I growl settling into my

What the fuck was that How dare he say that to me? He has no fucking idea what the fuck

you okay?" the King asks quietly, but my blood is rushing and it's hard to listen to anything other than the roar of

I nod gripping