All Chapters of Between Two Naughty Wolves: Chapter 91 - Chapter 97

CHAPTER 91: Target PracticeAllison's POVI’ll be honest, my first thought was.. Well, at least someone’s having a good night.My second thought was of sheer embarrassment.Through the slat in the blinds, Ashley’s bedroom was lit by the soft glow of a lamp and there she was, on all fours with a man moving behind her with a rhythm that was… well, enthusiastic. Her face was turned toward the window with her eyes scrunched shut in concentration.. or pleasure. It was hard to tell from my frankly pathetic vantage point as a accidental pervert.Then her eyes flew open.. they locked directly onto mine through the glass and for a split second, there was just confusion.. then recognition.. then pure horror.Her scream wasn’t one of fear. It was the high-pitched mortified shriek of someone who’d just made eye contact with their boss while getting railed from behind.“Oh, shit,” I whispered as I practically launched myself away from the window, my back thudding against the cool siding of her ho

CHAPTER 93: The Wolf at the DoorAllison's POVMy entire staff was packed in, a sea of faces looking at me like I was about to announce we were all being shipped off to a penal colony. Which, given the last week, was kinda fair.I leaned against the edge of a desk, crossing my arms. “Alright listen up you beautiful pack of nerds,” I started and a few nervous twitches turned into genuine smiles. Gotta break the ice, right? “I know you’ve all seen the news. I know you’ve heard the rumors. So let’s just… cut the crap.”I pushed off the desk and walked through them. “Sarah Jenkins was my friend. She was a lot of your friend. And she didn’t ‘overdose at a wild party.’ Someone killed her. Someone who then planted a bag of Apex in my goddamn birthday cake to make it look like we’re running a drug ring out of the servo-motors department.”A few people gasped and most just nodded grimly. They knew the score.“The cops shut us down. Now, thanks to our terrifyingly competent allies, we’re open

CHAPTER 95: The Taste of VengeanceDerek's POVThe room was my world now. Four walls, a cold floor and the ever-present hum of the collar around my neck.. a constant mocking reminder that I was no longer Derek, the Alpha. I was a thing.. a pet and a toy.I paced with my claws... useless, dull things without my power... scraping against the metal band. Every second in this cage was a fresh hell. My skin still burned from her touch, my muscles ached from… from fucking her and lower down… damn, I was still sore from last night's session.The lock clicked and the door swung open.A guard shoved a tray inside. The smell hit me first. Roasted meat, rich gravy, fresh bread. It was good food.. the best. My stomach twisted.I knew what this meant. This wasn’t dinner. This was fuel.The guard stood there watching and waiting for me to eat. I thought about throwing the tray at his smug face. But what was the point? Refusing just made it worse. She’d use her magic, that twisted witchy crap and

CHAPTER 97: Busted HardwareAllison's POVThe car tires crunched over loose gravel as I pulled into a spot in the hospital’s near-empty parking lot. The engine ticked as it cooled, the only sound in the deep creepy silence of the night.I killed the lights and just sat for a second, my fingers still tight on the steering wheel. My wolf was pacing under my skin, all snarling teeth and itching claws. It wanted out. It wanted to find the bitch who did this and redecorate the walls with her.“You good?” Ashley’s voice was a tight nervous whisper from the passenger seat. She looked about as ready for this as I felt... which was not at all but we were doing it anyway.“Peachy,” I grunted, shoving my door open. “Let’s go do some totally legal investigating.”We moved fast, our footsteps echoing way too loud in the quiet. The automatic doors hissed open like we’d just walked into the belly of some giant, sleeping metal beast.Inside, the hospital was a weird mix of bright and dead with the ha