Todos los capítulos de Knotting the Hunter: Capítulo 241 - Capítulo 250

Tori"Somebody left you mail."Finn's truck rolls along beside me at running pace, window down, and he’s holding an envelope out of it. I’m not stopping. I've got half a kilometer left and I'm not losing them to a werewolf with a delivery."Stuck in the gate, in one of the diamonds, at about Noah’s head height, which would be very thoughtful if most of us weren’t taller than him. Maybe whoever left it figured he’d be the one to find it. They obviously don’t know how much he hates mornings at the best of times.”It’s kind of peaceful just letting Finn ramble on. If I don’t tell him to shut up, I’m pretty sure he could keep doing this for hours.“And these are extraordinary times. The woods are open and everybody ran themselves stupid yesterday. We won’t discuss what your brother and my best friend were doing instead of running. I’ll only mention how lucky you are to have human senses at the moment. My point was that almost everyone is still asleep, and I'm the only wolf on the Reserve

Gavin"Your animal's dead, Tori. You can stop making that noise now."She doesn't stop. Noah’s been teaching her bad habits. She probably believes in gender equality now, and that fairies should have equal rights.With her mouth taped it all comes out of her nose, in a thin, furious whine that's been drilling into the side of my head.She screamed at me like a banshee from the moment I grabbed her, so I pulled onto the shoulder and put duct tape over her mouth, and a second zip tie around her ankles when she started kicking the dash.I’m renting the truck and I’m not losing the deposit because she turned wild.I hate wasting money when I have a perfectly good vehicle of my own, but she’d recognize my truck on sight, and I needed to be stealthy. My plan worked, I can take it back tomorrow."I know it’s dead because the round I fed it was silver. You load for what you’re hunting. Not something you’d have any reason to know. And it doesn’t matter that I shot it through the glass, the bul

NoahThe bullet hits the concrete so close to my left foot that chips of it cut my shin open.Tori swings back out over the drain, and the jolt on her wrists rips a piercing scream from her throat.'NOW,' my wolf bellows.For a split second I’m trying to decide what to do.There's no time to shift. Gavin's already trying to get another round into the rifle, and if I keep standing here he'll put a bullet in my brain, and she'll still be on that hook. I can't catch her if I'm dead.So I run for the stairs, intensely grateful for the extra power being a werewolf gives me.I take them three at a time and hit him chest-first before the barrel's halfway around, and I keep driving him back with my legs, past the winch, until that lever is a good five meters behind me.The rifle's jammed between us. I rip it out of his hands and throw it over the railing, on the side away from Tori.That leaves the two of us on a strip of steel grating a meter wide, with me between him and the winch. I plan t

DaxWe're barely inside when Noah shoves me back against the front door, which shuts it for us, and goes for my belt.His left hand still won't close properly, so he does it one-handed, and he does it in a pair of my boots that are three sizes too big for him, which means the whole attack comes with a clomping sound. His mouth is hot on my throat. He's hard, and he's riding my thigh to prove how much he wants me.But in my heart, where he lives, there's still that terrifying blankness. I can't even feel the want his body's being so loud about. He's just flat and quiet, the same as he was the whole drive home from Merrin's.The house is dark. No Mato on the couch, no Cody turning red to the ears. For once we can be as loud as we like without starting out trying to be quiet, and I'd give anything for that to feel like good news.I recognize this. I did it to him on this same spot not long ago, on a night when I didn't want to be alone with my thoughts, and he didn't let me get away with

NoahThe strike bites into my throbbing flesh and finally breaks me.The pain's the same bright, flat burn as all the others, but this one knocks the padlock off the steel chest that’s been hiding my feelings and they come pouring out. As if Pandora’s box had been opened.My stomach roils, like I'm about to throw up, and a sob bursts out of me, so big it hurts my chest and tears at my throat. Then another one. I try to stop the third and I can't, and that's when I understand I'm not in control of my emotions anymore.They were all in there the whole time. Hiding. Now they’re boiling up, everything at once, and it's so much worse than I expected, but I'd still rather have this than the nothing.I hear the paddle hit the floor. The mattress dips, and then Dax is all around me. Even now he lifts my cut arm out of the way first. Then he turns me over, gathers me into his lap with the quilt around both of us, and pulls me against his broad chest."I'm here," he says into my hair. "Let it c