Chapter 234
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Elliot’s hands shule through my hair gripping me with the kind of strength that makes me weak in the knees
“Take me deeper into your sweet mouth,” he orders and I open wide, giving him access to use me as he pleases.
My crazy wolf doesn’t waste a moment taking control and using me like I’m his favorite toy.
Before long his powerful thighs are shaking and the hot ropes of his pleasure are hitting the back of my throat.
His thumb ships between my lips as I pull off of him and he looks at me like I’m the most important thing in the world.
For a male with a reputation of being a cold blood psycho, he sure does know how to make a guy feel special, loved, cared for in a way I didn’t know I needed.
“You re perfect, princess.” He grips me by the nape of my neck and ravishes my mouth with his before pulling away with a growl. “And mine. Only mine.”
“And your mine.” I say back with just as much bite in my words
The crazy bastard smiles at that.
A knock on the office door pulls us out of our moment.
Elliot lets out an annoyed huff but helps me to my feet before tucking his hall hard cock into his pants.
“Come in,” he calls out just as I am parking my ass on the edge of his desk.
Sigrid walks in.
The male was appointed the position of Beta just three years ago when the former Beta expressed his unwillingness to be outranked by
both an ex hunter and a male Luna.
He should have known better than to give Elliot ultimatums.
Elliot challenged him for insulting me then proceeded to publicly humiliate him with a duel.
Sigrid was the obvious choice for Beta after him
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“Word has just come in tram the BlackRidge pack
Aplat Ronan is requesting communication with your
Put him through, Elliot says.
My instinct goes off
They had warned us about the murder inside the town only three days ago. Ronan is requesting secure access communication soon, it can’t be good
Judging from Elliot’s face, he is thinking the same thing.
His computer screen lights up, rerouting to the secure network. After a moment Ronan’s face fills the screen.
“Elliot. Ransom,” Ronan greets.
“Ronan, I have to say I’m surprised you’re reaching out so soon. Did something happen?” Elliot asks not, bothering with pleasantries.
“You could say that. This afternoon, one of our submissives, was targeted for an attempted kidnapping.
“Who?” I ask with worry clear in my voice.
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Elliot places his hand on my thigh and squeezes reassuringly.
“Quinnie. She is doing fine. We were able to apprehend one of the males and after some questioning,” I snort at the word. Like we don’t
know they tortured the shot out of him until he spoke, “we learned some troubling information.”
“More troubling than having some yahoo running around murdering people on our land.”
“Try a dozen yahoos,” Roann says, his expression completely deadpan.
“Elaborate.” Elliot’s shoulders are tense, his body coiled like her bracing for impact.
“Apparently the murders have been done by several people who all seem to be reporting to an unknown male.”
“Unknown,” Elliot says, a brow raised.
“He claims to have never heard his voice or met him in person.”
“So he was a bottom feeder,” I say.
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