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“You boys try to get some sleep tonight. We’ll get you packed and on your way first thing in the morning. Any questions?” Uncle Atticus lifts a brow. “If not head—”
His voice is cut off by a yip.
A couple of yips.
He grabs his rifle at his feet, but I’m already on mine, tearing across the yard to the closed gate. My heart is in my chest, filled with hope that maybe just maybe there’s some good news tonight. When I open the gate, two wolf pups dart in, yipping in excitement.
Mage and Spirit.
They’re alive and they came back.
Rowdy scoops up Spirit, showering her with hugs and kisses while I chase down Mage, who makes a beeline over to the chicken coup to scare them with a loud yelp. I laugh as I trot after him. Little shit thinks he’s boss around here. He’s reminding those chickens he’s back and to watch it. I scoop him up and scratch him behind the ears.
“Did you save your sister from the bad guys?” I ask, looking down at his cute, furry face. “That’s a good boy.”
He licks my face with his stinky beastly breath. Our happy reunion is short-lived as I realize I wasn’t able to save mine.
At least, not yet.
Tomorrow, we’ll hunt those motherfuckers who took my family down.
I’ll get my siblings back.
I’ll be able to tease Raegan and watch her eyes ignite with stubborn fury. Maybe I’ll even get to kiss her again. The thought of peeling away all of her clothes so I can explore every inch of her is exciting and something to look forward to.
And Ronan?
I’ll make sure he never thinks about another man again. I can be the one he experiments with. He can put his mouth on me or mine on him. If he wants to come, I’ll jerk him off.
They’re mine to take care of and make happy.
We’ll just keep those times a secret from our parents. I’ll make sure they never find out. Life will be better than good. It’ll be fucking perfect.
Soon.
So very soon.
He’s not allowed to touch you.
Somehow, CJ was right. This group is cruel and awful, but there’s some sort of hierarchy and rules system in place. Tom did make me sleep in his tent with him and his two children and kept me pinned under his heavy arm all night, but he didn’t touch me like I’d feared.
Having sex with Tom would be disgusting and horrible.
If they hadn’t stolen us away, my first time might’ve even been Ryder. The two of us kissed hard and frantically. He’d touched me in ways that made my body light up like lightning striking a tree. A few more moments alone and we could have had sex.
God, I’d wanted that so bad—whatever he was willing to give me.
But now I’m stuck in this nightmare.
All day, I’d been kept away from Ronan as we packed up our camp and trekked farther into the wilderness. His eyes were downcast, shoulders hunched. Anytime I’d try and get his attention to check on him after last night, Tom would push me along or Logan would block my view.
Logan hurt him last night.
I heard my brother’s cries of pain and sorrow but was powerless to help him.
Tonight, I’m being punished. Tom made me sit by myself away from the group. Their group laughs and cuts up while my people sit quietly. It infuriates me that they treat us like possessions to do whatever it is they feel like with.
CJ approaches and sits down on the log beside me. He’s one of them, a liar and a traitor, but I don’t send him away with my vicious words. I’m going crazy unable to talk to anyone. Maybe I can get information out of him or gain enough trust I can escape.
