The Son of Red Fang by Diana Sockriter novel Chapter 410

Chapter 410

I remain on the bed as the shock of the event connects to my brain. It takes a huge effort to fight

the bed with mys

the effects of the shock that’s trying to claim me but I ultimately win the war. I push myself up off

left arm before jogging lightly to the door. I stop just outside, using my nose as a guide I follow the scent of three men and a lady north through the tree line.

It takes me twenty minutes of picking my way through the thick, overgrown trail to stumble upon yet another set of shacks. Unfortunately, I don’t believe this is where they stopped, their scents

aren’t strong enough to believe that they’ve spent any time here.

I continue working my way back into the woods past this second clearing hoping to find the she- wolf before they do. As I continue along the trail I find that there are fewer trees between me and the river. After another ten minutes of walking I come across another clearing, this time it appears to be the creation of an outdoor sparring ring.

About 500 square feet of trees are cleared out all the way to the river bank with a twenty foot diameter circle dug out of the ground and replaced with sand. It’s difficult to tell how often it is

used but the grass surrounding it certainly isn’t neglected.

I raise my nose to the air as I never left my partial shift. The scent of sex is in the air here mixed

with several other scents I don’t like. I take my time here, slowly looking around for signs of

anything wrong. I barely hear her muffled screams but they most certainly are there.

I stop and close my eyes, concentrating on what I hear, trying to pinpoint where it’s coming from. I’m shocked to find it outside the tree line. I proceed with caution towards the opening of the

manmade clearing uncertain to what I may find.

To my misfortune, I’m too late. Out in the open field, near another playground, a crowd of men are

surrounding what smells like the she–wolf I was trying to help. The circle around the group is quite dense and I physically can’t see anything going on but I can hear everything.

Every muffled squeal of the lady, the grunts and groans of the man, the cheers of encouragement coming from the crowd. I step forward just a touch more before sniffing the air again. Fuck, no

wonder they are after her, her wolf is in heat.

I’m stunned into silence as I never anticipated so many wolves and I haven’t got a clue where alpha and his backup could possibly be. I turn my aura loose once again as I build the courage I need to stop this from escalating further/so close to the pup’s play area.

“What’s going on here?” I call out in my most authoritative voice I could create.

“Alpha’s on his way. You shouldn’t be doing this here.” I try again to get someone’s attention.

It works well enough that the she–wolf is able to fight her way out of the grip of the males holding

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her but the sex craved horn dogs are now focused on me, pissed that I distracted them. Pissed that she got away. I know I’m in trouble as there’s now over a dozen prospects staring me down for Interrupting their momentary love interest. I quickly link with Jamie,

Call alpha. Get him out to the western woods. There’s a small playground and a clearing that contains a sparring ring about twenty feet from the river

I disconnect the link before getting confirmation that he even heard me. I’ve never developed the sensitivity needed to know when someone picks up on my link, I can only hope for the best as all the prospects charge after me.

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