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ed in, the dark pools twin maelstroms of seething hatred and rage. Then M

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ward to dump him on the ground at Rex’s feet. The hoo

he’d concocted to keep the child Jamie amused. He’d liked the kid… he’d had a lot of potential. Bu

ried to k

move, Eva’s voice slic

god, Jamie.

surprise. How the hell was she here? She should have been out for the count with the sedative Peter

hem. Fuck. That didn’t look g

ort and launched herself at her br

tep away

ey loved. The beast rushed to the surface, trying to break his hold so it could tear

ire. Rex wouldn’t even think of him using that name. He wasn’t Jamie

its

t vamp victims didn’t remember an attack, if they survived, but Bella wasn’t entirely human. She couldn’t be. No human could have found this clearing, not with t

nd outstretched to call her to hi

g to his sister, a sob in the back of his throat a

ut of water with his throat torn out. And that was just for starters. After that, they could move onto the disembowelment blues. Va

ng Jamie’s face squeaked when Rex

rolled his eyes, his hand firmly around th

up to the first knuckle in the kneeling man’s throat, blood flowing freely down his neck. It was up to hi

him in a loose embrace. Not a sexual one, although all the reports said Malik swung both ways, but still an intimate one. Malik was appa

to. Have fun

ugh the clearing and the vampires were

his attenti

ice was firmer this time as he injected a healthy dose of

hard line as she challenged him with

ped forward. To her credit, Bella didn’t back down, just glare

lf into it. Her eyes widened and her lip quivered, but she still held her ground agai

his growl to make her yield to him. She would yield to him. New wolf she might be, kin

knowing his wolf flared in his

ear. She gasped, her entire body trembling. Head bowed, she ste

s swooped in to drag the vampire away kicking and screaming. Rex di

e had de

of the en

e didn’t reveal his inner turmoil, even though the need to take her into his

to be okay. She

to puni

m the slopes. Grumbles of agreement followed her words, m

hy as Gift was, she was right. He couldn’t afford to have Bella relegated to ‘pet’ in

forced to kill

was the pack’s one instrument of discipline: a silver tipped, leather whip. Not

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he ordered, turning away as Peter an

t watch. N

as he walked away, tears fall

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