FAZER LOGINCody“Hey, you,” I drawl flirtatiously at the phone. “Did you miss me?”FullMoonBandit’s voice is lower than mine and extremely sure of himself. He sounds like a late-night radio host who plays mostly smooth jazz.It works, though. They eat it up.‘Why are you talking like that?’ my wolf asks.This voice made the truck payment.‘Tell him Shania says thank you.’On the screen there’s a guy in a black mask with my mouth and my shoulders. Nothing bad has ever happened to that guy. Some nights I like him a lot better than I like me.I sit on the end of the bed with my legs spread, so the camera gets everything.The leather’s already warm on my face. I should have thought about that when I chose it. I’m too scared to switch to something more breathable now. Most people barely earn anything from OnlyFans, and I live in fear that the smallest thing could bring this whole house of cards tumbling down.Leather is sexy, I’ll just have to suffer through it. A bead of sweat crawls down underneath
Cody“Codes! You came back to us!”Tanner’s arm hooks around my neck the second I’m through the front door, and he drags me into the living room to show me off to people I’ve already met.The house is doing what it does most nights. Music I can feel in my fillings, a bowl of chips somebody’s been using as an ashtray, half the party piled together on a couch built for three.Somebody’s playing beer pong on the kitchen table, which is also where we eat.‘He smells like a gym sock that came to a party,’ my wolf says.I’m in no position to argue. My face is in his armpit.“Hey.”“Where were you, man? You missed Kyle and the fire extinguisher.”“I’m sure he’ll do it again.”“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Tanner lets go of my neck so he can grab my face with both hands instead.Tanner touches everybody like they’re a dog he’s really excited to meet. “You look good. You look like you were outside.”“Yeah. I literally just came through the front door. From outside.”“See? Love that for you.”
Hi allIt was recommended I start a second book for this, and I'm waiting for it to be approved or rejected. But I know you're all waiting anxiously, so I'm going to start publishing some chapters here. If the book does get approved, the first 5 chapters will be free to read as always, so if you'd rather wait for that, please do.Chapter 1 – PacedCodyThere’s a wolf in the trees on my left, keeping pace with us, and he isn’t one I know.My wolf noticed him first, because he’s the one driving and I’m the guy in the passenger seat who isn’t allowed to touch the radio.‘He’s been with us since the frozen creek,’ he says, like it’s a fun fact.The creek was ages ago. You didn’t think that was worth mentioning?‘I’m mentioning it now.’After spending so much time away from them the pack’s barely a hum at the back of my head, but I know none of them are close by. It’s a long drive to this park, and they have no reason to come out here when they have perfectly good woods to run in on their
ToriFinn’s crying so hard he can’t get a single word out.He’s hiding his face in both hands, and his shoulders are heaving. I’m staring at him in wide-eyed shock, my hand still on my neck.It can’t be a no. When Finn turns me down, he doesn’t cry. He explains carefully, with reasons laid out so it doesn’t hurt my feelings, wearing his most serious face.I put my palm over his heart, the way I do every night for my homework. His wolf’s there, closer to the surface than he’s ever been, pushing up into my hand like he wants his ears scratched.I tug Finn’s wrist down so I can see him. His face is red, blotchy and soaking wet.“Is that a yes?”“Yes.” He nods so hard the whole bed bounces. “Goddess, yes. Sorry. I’m so happy I can’t breathe.”Thank God. For a few seconds there, I was scared to death.“Then why are you crying?”“Because you asked.” He scrubs at his face with the heel of his hand. It doesn’t help at all.“I’ve been working on a speech for years. I was going to ask you to ma
Finn“There’s no magic anywhere in our house,” Tori tells Lillianna. “I checked every single room, morning and night, like you said. The doors, the locks, the toaster. Nothing.”“And?”“All of it’s in Finn.”Lillianna turns and looks at me.Tori’s not wrong. For a few weeks now, she’s been hunting for my wolf all over the house.She’s found him at the coffee maker, in the shower, halfway through a bowl of Froot Loops, and once while I was on the toilet, which I’ve asked her very nicely never to do again.She does it in bed every night too, and I’ve got no complaints about that one. This morning’s homework turned into her on top of me on the kitchen floor, and we got here late.Nobody’s ever studied me this hard before. It turns out I love it.“Describe him,” Lillianna says.Tori frowns while she hunts for the words. She doesn’t usually have to.“Warm,” she says. “Alive. It’s like there’s something lying right under his skin with him. It isn’t him, but it isn’t separate from him either
Tori“I told you to bring your sister.” Lillianna doesn’t even look at me. She’s looking at Finn. “I don’t remember asking for him.”“She moved in with me this morning,” Finn tells her. “Then every lock in my house opened by itself, so I’m staying glued to her until somebody explains that.”“Then be quiet while I do.”Finn’s had my hand in his since his doorway, and I’m not about to take it back.Dax stayed behind to carry my boxes in, because Noah says Lillianna made it very clear on the phone that she wanted me and him and nobody else. Finn heard that whole call. He got in the truck anyway.I haven’t slept since the night before my graduation. I was planning to spend this morning in Finn’s bed, which is my bed now too, with him on top of me until neither of us could walk. Instead, I’m in a witch’s kitchen.I always count the ways out of a room. Two doors, three windows, and a goat’s face squashed against one of them.The witch is half my brother’s size, and she has a stare I wouldn’
NoahThree weeks I've been hunting this wolf, and tonight, finally, he does me the courtesy of holding still long enough to kill.Big of him.He's at the tree line where Northgate's fence gives up and the real woods start, and he's shirtless.Obviously. He almost always is.Cold's got nothing to sa
DaxThe thing's in pieces at our feet and my body's still waiting for round two.I never come down off a kill clean. My blood's still up, ears still straining, every muscle still voting to hit something else.I don’t think it’s a werewolf thing. It’s an adrenaline thing.So when the wolf decides to
NoahThe wolf hits it like a truck, and the thing barely rocks.Wrong.Two hundred pounds of Alpha at a dead run should fold anything with a spine.This rotten thing takes the hit, slides back a boot-length in the dirt, and swings an arm the size of my leg.The wolf has to wrench sideways midair to
DaxFor the last hour I've been telling myself I'm only out here to keep the idiot from getting himself killed.It's a good lie.Responsible.Very Alpha.The kind of thing my father would've said with a straight face right before going off and doing exactly what he wanted.Truth is, I caught his tr
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