Chapter 126
“I have one question that’s been bouncing around in my head ever since the Center burnt down,” I’m
laying with Den in my bed, my head in the crook of his arm as I stare up at the ceiling, while
ying with his fingers as I think, “Who is this aunt of L’s? How did we not know about her, and did
she help L break out, or did L take the opportunity of being out of her room?”
Den chuckles, “I’m pretty sure that is more than one question,” He presses his lips to the top of my
head, “but to answer all of those questions, I haven’t the slightest idea. I’ve been wondering the same
thing. I’ve even had Carter looking into it. It seems as though her birth records aren’t in our system.”
“So, she wasn’t born into your pack then.”
“Most likely not. My father was very diligent in recording all the births. It’s funny, though,” he pauses
momentarily, “I vaguely remember her parents when we were in high school, and I remember hearing
about their deathster on, but there is no record of any of it.”
“That’s so, weird.” I say mindlessly.
Suddenly, Den is hovering over me, “How about we not talk about crazy L while we are in bed. I
have so many other things that we can do to upy our time.” His head dips as he takes a nipple into
his mouth and starts a slow and torturous assault on it. When I go to grab his head, he takes hold of
each of my wrists and pins them down to the bed by my head.
He moves to the other, and I arch upwards, wanting more as I moan with the building desire. My
breasts are so sensitive and he
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loves to torture me by sucking on them every chance he gets. Every once in a while, he will get a bit of
milk, if he sucks just right and he groans as he sucks it down, but tonight, he’s not trying to quench his
thirst. No, tonight he’s wanting to quench apletely different kind of craving.
Stretching my arms above my head, he grips them both in one
hand while the other h*oks my leg over his arm. He doesn’t ask as he plunges into my depths, causing
me to cry out in pleasure. His assault on my body takes me to heights unknown, and all I can do is
hang on for dear life and wait until I’m tossed over the edge and crash into the euphoric waves.
“Come for me, Quinn. Come for me and then I will really begin to f*ck you.” He gazes down at me as he
thrusts into me just at the right speed and enough friction against my c*it to bring me to my release,
“Look at me when youe, baby, I want to watch you.”
I can’t deny him anything, “Oh Goddess Den…”
“You’re so f*cking gorgeous when you give me all of you.” He thrusts harder as I explode and see stars
dance in front of my
eyes.
“Yes, baby… yes!” His strokes get faster as my walls squeeze him and soon, I feel his own release,
“F*ck Quinn…”
Our eyes do not leave each other as we give ourselves over to one another. We are both sweaty and
panting, but still, we don’t move, but continue to gaze at the other inplete awe. Sex is always good
with Den, but something about tonight just feels different. I can tell that he feels it too, and when we
do finally hold each other and try to sleep, neither one of us has the need to say anything.
I’m woken up in the middle of the night by Spencer, who was also woken up by one of the warriors on
patrol. He says that there is a disturbance at one of the borders, someone wanting to talk to me
immediately. I tell him to have the person escorted to the
packhouse and then I wake Den up to let him know what’s going on. We both get up and get
dressed, meeting Spencer downstairs.
A group of my warriors surround a light gray wolf which shifts as soon as he sees us standing on the
front porch. Spencer tosses a pair of shorts to the stranger and I wait for him to put them on.
“Luna, Alpha,” he nces between Den and I.
“Who are you? What pack are you from?” I ask, trying not to sound too much like a b*tch, but I hate
being woken up in the middle of the night.
“I’m a member of the ck Storm pack, Alpha Jaydon’s pack. I was in the human town having a few
drinks with some co-workers like I do every week. There were a few guys asking around about you,
Luna. They were asking around for information on a Quinn Night. They never mentioned the Davis part,
so I don’t know if they know that you had mated at one time. They didn’t smell like wolves, but they
didn’t smellpletely human either.”
This stranger isn’t making any sense, “Okay, hold up. What is you name, Sir?” I ask.
“I go by Frankie, Luna. My cousin is the head warrior for Alpha Jaydon.”
I nce up at Den and he nods, stepping away and pulling out his cell phone form his pocket. He
will call Alpha Jaydon and confirm this wolf’s identity. In the meantime, I try to find out more information.
“What was it these men were wanting to know, why were they looking for me?”
“I’m notpletely sure. I was just going to ignore them, but then I heard one of them tell one of the
patrons that they were looking for you because you are a dangerous criminal. That got my attention,”
he snickers, “Anyone that knows who you are, knows that there is nothing criminal about you. That’s
when I knew they were up to no good.”
“How long were they there for?” I ask.
“They were still there when I left. I didn’t want them to suspect anything, so I stayed untilst call, and
then left with my buddies from work.”
“It’s three thirty in the morning! What took you so long to get here?”
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“I’m sorry, Luna, I know it’ste, but I wanted to make sure that I wasn’t followed.”
I study the male and then nod, “Thank you for that.”
Denes back over to us, “Alpha Jaydon confirms that Frankie is who he says he is.”
I wave Frankie over, “Well,e in then. No sense in all of us standing out here. My warriors need to
go back to patrol, and I think you could probably use some rest.”
“Thank you, Luna.”
“You’re wee. Tell me Frankie, what did these men look like?”
“There were three of them, two were older maybete thirties, but then again, if they aren’tpletely
human then who knows how old they are. The third one looked young, though, possibly early
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twenties. The bartender asked for his ID when he tried ordering, that’s how young he looks. The young
one has an athletic build, maybe a little over six foot, with dark brown hair and brown eyes. The older
two could almost pass as brothers. They both have blonde hair with brown eyes. One of them is a bit
on the pudgy side whereas the other one is built like a house.”
I look confusingly at Den and he shrugs, just as confused as I am as to who these men could be,
“Did anybody tell them anything?” Den asks Frankie.
“Not that I know of. I was listening closely with my wolf hearing, but the majority of the bar’s patrons
were human, so of course they wouldn’t know the Luna.”
“Well, thank you for going out of your way toe and inform me of this possible issue. I owe you,
Frankie.” I smile and shake his hand.
“No, Luna, you don’t. I was just doing the right thing. You need to be careful Luna; these men look like
bad news.”
“I will, Frankie. Now, go with Beta Spencer and he will show you to a room.”
The wolf nods, and thanks me again for allowing him to stay before he follows Spencer. I rub my
temples because I can feel a headacheing on. Strong armse around my waist and Den
rests his chin on top of my head. I take in his warmth and his scent, and it seems to calm me.
“Don’t worry, Quinn. Whoever these men are, we will find them and I will make sure that they are no
threat to you.” He states.
“Why, Den? Why can’t I live a peaceful life?”
He chuckles, “Oh,e on now, how boring would that be?”
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