Lahat ng Kabanata ng Resisting The Alpha Cowboy: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 We couldn’t keep them here, that was a thought i couldn’t shake from the moment i showed up here. I stood in the barn, arms crossed, watching the twins—Fabian and Derico, or whatever they called themselves—slumped against the wooden post, weak and sullen but still dangerous. Ross had tied them good, and Abel was pacing like he wanted an excuse to break something. I think my father wants to hit someone. I’d let him, but I can’t risk him accidentally killing them. We need them.Vanessa’s concoction was still doing its work. She hadn’t lied—whatever she’d made, it drained the strength right out of their bones and soul as well. Enough of it could ruin a shifter’s ability to ever turn again. I’d seen that look in their eyes now. They understood what was at stake. She did say it was like wolfsbane. I should send a general message to everyone in the pack to wash the concoction off their skin. “We should move them,” I said finally, turning to face my father. “Take ’

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 After a good breakfast and wrestling a cup of caffeine from Vanessa, I grabbed the keys to one of my Jeeps, tossing them once in the air and catching them with a grin.“C’mon,” I said to Vanessa, watching her follow with that curious tilt of her head I’d grown addicted to. “Thought we’d take a little ride into town.”“I didn’t even know you had a Jeep,” she said as we walked down the path to where the whole family keeps their cars.“I’ve got a few things tucked away,” I said with a shrug. “Come on, I’ll show you.”We rounded the back of a big building, where a few of our vehicles were kept under tarps or shade roofs. Trucks, bikes, the old Jeep I’d learned to drive in for the first time. A bunch of other really clean and expensive-looking cars. I gestured at the line-up. “Told you.”She gave me a little side-eye. “Are you secretly a car fanatic?”I laughed. “Yeah, but that’s not the only reason we have alot of cars. I just grew up in a family where fixing thing

★。＼｜／。★VANESSA DAVIS★。／｜＼。★We rode the horse all the way to our next destination after leaving the diner, the sky still dipped in twilight shades of purple and gold, dust kicking up behind us as we passed a few shuttered storefronts and the odd resident walking their dog or heading home. It was peaceful, the kind of calm that settled into your bones if you let it.Colton reined the horse in front of the mechanic’s shop—a squat, sun-bleached building with a rusted sign that just said Steve’s Auto. The kind of place that didn’t need Yelp reviews to survive, just old men with busted pickups and nowhere else to go. I thought it was thriving earlier, Colton had brought me here, but things must have changed.Steve himself stepped out as we pulled up, wiping his hands on a rag that had long given up the fight to stay clean. “Thought I heard hooves,” he said, giving a nod to Colton. “She yours?”“The horse or the woman?” Colton asked with a smirk.Steve snorted. “Whichever’s gonna sass me

★。＼｜／。★VANESSA DAVIS★。／｜＼。★The most romantic way to get railed.... i know, I’m a poet. Worship me. But listen to my poetry first. The most romantic way to get railed is by easing into it and saying something sweet, like perhaps;Ease me in, don’t rush the ride, Whisper dumb things like “you’re my guide.” Say you love my laugh, my bite, Then pin me down and dim the light. Tell me I’m art, your favorite sin, Brush my skin like you're about to begin— But not too fast, no race to win, Just slow destruction, soaked in sin.Call me trouble with reverence, grace, Then wreck my soul and realign my face. Soft hands, rough grip, you know the game, Say my name like it’s half a flame. Bring flowers, then ruin me sweet, Turn the bed into your drumbeat. Yes, romance me, but with intent— Make love like your spine is bent./I know, I’m brilliant. I’m also not entirely concious at the moment. Colton had taken his slow sweet time with me at the lake. He swam us to the shallow end, and put me on my

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 Sheriff bastillo was unhappy to see vanessa even though he’d invited us both to show up about the noise complaint. “Okay, tate tells me you came looking for me while i was away. You wanna explain why I’ve gotten alot of complaints since i took my trip?”I didn’t say anything because i was fighting the urge to smack him across the face for all the bullshit he allowed to happen to this once prospering town. Fucking douchebag. So i settled in my chair and allow vanessa to do it. “Well since you asked so nicely. Why don’t i give you my list?” vanessa got up, adjusting her skirt and stepping closer to the door. She opened it and called tate. Forcing him to come into the office. “Take a seat asshole.”He frowned, and looked to bastillo who looked at me. I didn’t make any expression with my face. Forcing him to just nod. Tate took the seat next to me. “Alright.” vanessa pulled out her phone and began listing. She started with the sheriff’s ignorance. “Firstly, you