Laws Of The Wolf {Book 2}

Laws Of The Wolf {Book 2}

By:  Emeldaline  Completed
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Once I dared to think that I had the right to redemption, but my killer found me, and my future is again in jeopardy. He said that he would do everything to save me and our son, but I know that in a world ruled by wolf laws, promises are worthless, and only the number of trump cards matters, the main one is in my hands.

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38 Chapters

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The estate, located behind the forest belt at the other end of the city, had long been abandoned. The mayor's office repeatedly arranged an auction in order to shake it off the balance of the city, but a buyer, despite the relatively low cost, was never found because of its notoriety, which appeared thanks to some old children's horror story that all residents disappeared without a trace in that estate .Who would have thought that wolves were so superstitious!Grisha and Sery looked at satellite pictures of the estate for a long time, trying to figure out routes or something like that, but judging by their exchange of glances, the place for the meeting was chosen as much as possible in favor of Ibragimov.I only glanced at them, but immediately realized that even in the dark it was impossible to drive up to the estate unnoticed, and it would be very difficult to get out in case of an ambush.Rubbing my sweaty palms, I watched the motorcyclists checking their weapons. They dug out, pr
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Like no one else, I knew perfectly well what memory is and how it works, and I knew very well how it happened when memories began to emerge from such depths that the body literally turned inside out, what was remembered was so unpleasant , and as always at the wrong time."You remember me," the old wolf in the wheelchair remarked satisfactorily. His son, putting on trousers and a jacket that hung on a chair, stood behind him.I was in no hurry to answer, sorting through long-forgotten moments from my childhood. Fuck! Well, what a cruel irony that Ibragimov Sr. was the same wolf who visited my mother from time to time when Sasha and I were little.This was already after the death of my father, and I remembered that Ibragimov, then not yet disabled, always brought all sorts of sweets and toys. Some of them, it seems, even I have preserved in the old apartment where we lived then.I also remembered that my mother was always nervous around him, but also looked at him somehow with hope, as
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It was stuffy in the car, and I opened the windows to the full. Waves of nausea rolled over me, then rolled back, and I literally gnawed at the filter of a cigarette, holding the steering wheel with one hand.Today I killed. Again. And it wasn't at all like the first time.The murder of Boris quickly sank, because, firstly, he deserved to die, and secondly, by and large, it was not me who killed him, but a bullet. I just pulled the trigger. It was not so with today's wolf.Killing for nothing, I felt the blade go into it, even heard the sound as it pierced the skin, heard the sound of blood, the beating of the heart and his blood that fell on me, smelled of metal and death even now.I knew that I was ahead of Grisha by only a hundredth of a second, that the wolfhound would have killed the old man one way or another, but ... It was terrible.I stretched my hand, which still felt the cold of the knife, and returned it to the steering wheel. Grisha wanted to drive himself, but I didn't l
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- Tell me about him.I bit my upper lip and thoughtfully ran the washcloth over Grisha's tattoo. What could I say about my son except that he was the best in the world and in general the whole world?Leaning against the shower stall, I squeezed the washcloth, dropping the foam down.- Nikita... He is very thoughtful and... capricious, - I answered after thinking. - Not capricious, but he just knows exactly what he wants and how to achieve it.I smiled, remembering how Nikita could sometimes expressively look at me with his cosmos. Just like an adult. Just like his father.“He looks a lot like you,” I added, looking into Grisha’s eyes.“I noticed that right away,” he chuckled, grabbing my chest. He grabbed you so well...I slapped him reproachfully on the arm. How could such a touching moment be so vulgarized?- He ate, Grisha! I dryly explained. - These are adult men grabbing, and children eat like that! Clear?“Understood,” Grisha answered immediately and, continuing to paw me, reach
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We turned off the lights in the house, pretending that, as it was supposed to be at such a late hour, nothing was going on in it except sleep, but I was not sure that we did it in time, and the light was not noticed. On the other hand, what was the difference!?It didn't take a genius to connect the arrival of the cops with a shootout on the road and an attack on the estate, which took place at about the same time, and I strongly doubted that those who entered the gate, which Grisha's guys specially opened, were driving like that in the name of the law and for the sake of justice.I paced the dark second floor, waiting for a knock on the door and preparing myself for the worst.Once, also in the middle of the night, the cops broke into my brother and me. Then they turned the whole apartment upside down, and without any permits. They didn’t find anything, and that’s the only reason they didn’t take me away, but Sasha was dragged out anyway, like a piece of shit, taking with them even t
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The hour with Grisha was wonderful. Honey languor wandered through the body and it seemed that all the problems remained behind the bedroom door.He smoked right in bed, but I didn’t grumble either about this or about what I saw on his phone, but just dozed sweetly on his chest, but our hour was over, and Grisha left, and left with him and dream.I liked that no matter what, Grisha did not forget about the problems and found the strength to do what was necessary. I, tossing and turning in a warm bed that smelled of him, was just collecting my thoughts.The knot dragged on tighter than ever, and I knew that in order to untie it, I needed to return to the beginning of all this mess, but instead I went from the end.Mikhail believed that Kohan was responsible for everything that happened at night, but the more I thought about it, the more I doubted it. When Ibragimov Sr. hinted to him that he had nothing to catch, Kokhan broke loose, which indicated that he was an impulsive psychopath.H
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The clock hand barely crawled to seven o'clock, and I was already assembled and, as they say, fully armed.Grisha, as always, slipped in quietly, notifying me of his arrival with the smell of silver, cigarettes and something sharp, like motor oil.- Did you patch up your iron horse? I asked, pinning up my loose hair on the side so that it didn't get too much in my face.- Even as patched up! the wolfhound purred, leaving a juicy bite on my shoulder.- Are you going to bathe? - I turned to him.- But you must? - Grisha clarified playfully, although his eyes remained serious.He studied my scent, intuitively feeling that something in me had changed, but did not ask, as if he knew that I would not answer.“We should,” I replied, and ran my freshly manicured fingernail over his dirty T-shirt."Good," Grisha answered quietly and licked my bottom lip with his lips.He also did not say anything about the fact that I put on a tight-fitting black dress with thin straps, which I had not done fo
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Morning flowed smoothly into a hot day, and I hid in the shade on my balcony.The bitch from the prosecutor's office, under the supervision of Gray, sent the cops away, who remained on the street. She didn’t even burr at the same time, but purely stuttered with fear, which became an iron argument for law enforcement officers who were slowly entering the topic, and they left home without even looking back at her. But Yegor and she herself were kindly invited to stay in the house, and under guard.It warmed me, of course, that I was able to get through to Yegor, but if that was the case, put my hand on my heart anywhere and I didn’t get through to anyone. Yegor just jumped at the opportunity I gave him to save his own skin. That's all. Although he did not tell anything that I did not know or did not suspect.Everything he accused me of, including the fact that I deceived him, that I ruined his life, that I decided to live for myself and generally became a monster, did not hurt me at all
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The night city flickered serenely outside the SUV window. With the onset of coolness, the streets were filled with cheerful campaigns and couples in love, among whom one could see even the elderly.At the entrance to the city, as soon as the road turned into asphalt, Grisha and his guys allowed themselves to fool around. They reared their iron horses, demonstrating their skills, accelerated until they were out of sight, and playfully growled, returning back to the SUVs.I thoughtfully followed Grisha, turning alternately in my hands either a cigarette case with a lighter, or his phone, about the presence of which he did not say anything to me. In the noise of the city, which penetrated a little through the half-open window, I heard the rumble of trains, and I mentally returned to that night that we spent with Grisha in his loft.Then he told me that the death of Boris itself would only lead to other deaths, which in turn would lead to bloody chaos, and I did not quite understand then
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We left the casino at a brisk pace through the emergency exit. The car was already there for me, and Grisha, having provided his motorcycle to Chechik, got behind the wheel himself.He drove carefully, but very fast. The night air rushing in through the open window greatly diluted his smell, making it almost unreadable, but in the rear-view mirror I saw the reflection of the darkness that completely filled his eyes, affecting even the whites.Grisha was silent and literally gnawed on a cigarette, and this pressed me even more. Pain methodically drilled in my temples, sharply reacting to every bump that the wheels of the car hit, which had already left the city.I felt nauseous, and when the engine stopped, my ears continued to hum as if we were still driving at high speed. It was not even a noise, but rather, the flapping of millions of gigantic wings, beating not only on the ears, but on all the nerve endings, already on the verge of being sensitive.I was thrown into a sweat, and I
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