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In front of him was a grey van carrying Ryder back to the barracks. Back to his pack so he could heal. The boy could not change back from his wolf on his own. He was permanently blind in one eye.
Draven had poured boiling silver into the socket. Sealing it shut forever. But the other eye would heal in time. As would the broken bones and lacerations.
He had finished the job. If it had taken any longer, Ryder’s body would have given out under the ongoing abuse. It was done. Finished.
Yet it had taken everything in him to turn and walk away from her. To leave her and remember that Ryder needed him more than she did.
It wasn’t his job to save her anymore. She would have to learn to do that for herself now. Draven’s court was more vicious than she could know. She would have to adapt and adapt quickly. She was leech-face’s wife, after all.
No longer his problem
His fist tightening around the handlebars, he followed the van through the barrack gates. She was a light that Draven would snuff out. Her innocence was something he would savour even as he corrupted it. A lamb among demons.
Snarling at how his mind kept reverting to the defeated expression in her eyes when he had departed...
He had no other choice.
She was Draven’s wife. It didn’t matter if she agreed to that or not. Draven’s word was law.
What happened to her was no longer his concern.
Time to get back to doing what he did best. And that all started and ended here.
The barracks.
Home, club house, Pack land. It stood surrounded by fifty acres of pristine forrest in the foothills looking down at a distant city. The large old mansion, the first welcome sight he had in weeks.
He could smell the smoke and ash from the enormous bonfires lit in the grounds beyond the house. Bikes and cars lining the driveway, filling the grass and resting under multiple trees.
The closer he got to the house, the more he could sense it. The energy of the pack. His pack. As Alpha, it was an energy that reached out to welcome him. That needed to run through him, their Alpha.
He had cut himself off from most of it while on the hunt. Keeping his mind honed on his task. But now it flowed to him. Reinvigorating his flagging muscles. Strengthening his mind. Each one of the Titans adding to his power.
He swung his leg off the bike and stretched his body to its full height. Breathing in the energy, the power of his pack. Opening his mental barriers, he could feel every member of his pack. Those that were closest to him first. Then the others, still in the city. He knew them all, and they knew him.
Home.
The howl of welcome filling the sky. As many voiced their welcome to the night air.
His wolf, no longer sitting under the skin of his awareness, held there by Draven’s control, was under his control again. But the damn thing was far from settled. Biting back its desire to call the pack for a hunt. Its base desire demanding to take back what it thought it had claimed.
Rolling his shoulders, Hyde reached for his saddlebags. What he needed was time with his pack to unwind and finally find a willing pussy to sink into.
It had been far too long since he had the body of a woman underneath him. His wolf would have to be satisfied with that. Hyde didn’t chase anyone’s wife.
And Talia was more trouble than any one woman was worth.
Moving up the stairs, he met Valentine with a powerful hug. His Second in command sending a few men to help unload the wolf from the van.
It was a massive creature, larger than any natural wolf, and weighing three times as much. Taking four men to lift the blanket and carry Ryder in through the doors ahead of them.
Following them in, the heavy music of the bar filling his ears, he stepped through the doors.
They had remodelled the old mansion over the years with Hyde as Alpha. He had turned the foyer and old ball room into a large biker bar. Dotted with lounges, pool tables and an assortment of table and chairs. The jukebox sitting in the middle of the empty stage was pounding out Five Finger Death Punch; the room dotted with many of his wolfs and bitches. Most raising their cups as he passed.
A few of the women sitting up off his men as he passed. Adjusting low riding tops and pushing hair back off their faces, they smiled up at him. Even Kiki, who was moving her sweet ass over one of his enforcers, gave him a playful wink as Cannon gripped her ass tighter.
He waited for his cock to twitch. Kiki was one of his favourites. plump tits exposed, her dress pooling around her waist, she moved. Cannon, balls deep in that tight pussy of hers, gave a moan as she licked her lips. Her eyes were full of invitation.
