All Chapters of Her Two Proud Wolves: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Michael’s Point of ViewHoisting Siya onto my back felt like loading a bunch of rocks into a backpack. He weighed me down instantly. Made me feel like the earth could swallow me up at any moment.He was one hulking mass of dead muscles. Labored breathing filled my ears the moment he was on, securely seated and all. And it wasn’t his breathing.Aiden looked ten times happier with the small load I had given back to him. My backup bag was filled with ammo and guns.On a good day, I would have complained about its weight.Now? Now I wished it was my backup bag instead of this large ass frame.“Are you alright?” Adelia asked by my side, poking and prodding the space where I started and Siya ended. To find a weakness or an unbalanced spot, perhaps.Or to make sure we were flush and I wouldn’t drop her mate.The second thought sent a jolt of jealousy curving through me. It hissed and screeched as it passed, urging me to dump the man on my back on the cold, wet, filthy ground and leave him th

Adelia’s Point of ViewFresh. Fucking. Air.I gulped it down like it was my first sip of water straight out of the desert. Let it cool my skin to the touch. Nearly moaned when a breeze passed me.But the stink surrounding me, remained, however less potent than down in that graveyard of shit. For a few seconds, all I did was stare up at the sky. Inhaled until my lungs were at full capacity and then exhaled until nothing remained. Stared and stared at the endless night sky with nothing but little lights dotting it. Illuminating the way home.“There is no time to admire the scenery, princess. We still have a ways to go before we can rest.” Michael called from in front of me, already on the move and ready to be rid of this place.Without the people running this joint, I found the Noha Khoeli pack to be peaceful. Beautiful. Or at the very least, the surroundings were stunning. Utterly breathtaking. Reminded me so much of the pack my father had fled to when faced with the wrath of Ciaran E

Michael's Point of ViewAs we drove, I constantly flicked my eyes to the rearview mirror. Stole glance upon glance of Adelia in the back.She never noticed. Kept staring out at the sprawling desert around us as we went.Her worried frown was now permanently etched onto her features. Her lips trembled slightly when she dared to look down at the man in her lap. With her hand on his hair and the other tucked firmly beneath her chin, she looked more troubled than the first time I had met her.She knew something about what was wrong with him. Knew something that was too uncomfortable to share.And for a moment, I had wanted to pry it from her lips, if only to ease her racing thoughts a bit. But I had let it go. Stood back. Because it wasn't my place.At the end of this line, we were going to part ways.I would return to Eiecrunt with Nadia, where we would help Ciaran disassemble this whole mess we were in. I would also be reporting back to the board with all my findings. There was no time

Adelia's Point of ViewWe were standing dangerously close. With my nose pressed against his chest, and hands tightly by my sides, the world felt too small right then. Suffocating, almost.From our proximity also came a crackling sensation that made the air around us feel alive. Untamed.It took all of my concentration just to breathe properly."Happy now? No one can hear," Michael said above me.I had to pivot my head back just to be able to stare into his eyes."No. Not happy. I'm stuck in this small ass fucking room with you," I hissed.But if he was a wolf, my heartbeat would have betrayed me almost instantly. Because it made blood roar in my ears. Had the palms of my hands sweating involuntarily.At the back of my mind, I could feel the tug between us. That insatiable pull that mates had. "What happened to him, Adelia? And why the hell won't you tell me?" Michael demanded, the edges of his eyes growing larger with each word spoken. Nostrils flaring a bit.I tried to look away but

Adelia's Point of ViewWe were met on the tarmac of Lover's Quarrel by several vans. Other SUVs stood close as well with people pouring out of them, most carrying blankets or food. It was Christmas day. Or night, however you wanted to see it.Normally, my guards and staff had today off. But with our arrival I guess they-"Adelia!" A familiar voice called from the outside of the plane.Ozias was helping the more elderly people off of the plane. Had been joined by several of my staff to help as well. Although most of their family members seemed skeptical to let these strange people near them. But through the throngs of people now moving into the crisp night air, I spotted the tightly curled hair and caramel skin easily.Nessa came charging at me like a bull in a china shop. By the time I reached the bottom of the platform of the plane, she was there, gripping me in a crushing embrace that sucked the wind from my lungs. Her breath fanned the side of my neck for a brief moment.Slender