Novel & Cerita Chase Is On The Case Paw Patrol

But there wouldn’t be time to ask anyway as a fairly feral cry sounds within the yurt. My head snaps towards it, shocked, as all five pups start barking with increased fervor, Chase even beginning to spin in eager circles at the sound. “What is happening?” I whisper. “Oh, just watch,” Jesse murmurs, wicked and delighted.

I look past them in hopes to see my mate, but he is not there. “Where is Chase?” I ask feeling concerned creeping in. They glanced at me but stayed quiet. “Where is my Mate!” I yell in a demanding tone. “He has been injured my Luna.” My breath catches. I hand my pups over to Mandy and the Doctor and stand. I am sore but I don’t care. This is my mate and I want to see him. “Where is he?” I grind out. “At the hospital, Luna. We will take you there.” “If it is safe, we need to get these pups and the Luna there anyways.” Says Dr. Bailey

“How did you find me?” He shrugged, “It was easy. I picked up your scent.” He said with that weird smile of his. “And while I was riding down here, I realized that I didn’t properly introduce myself. I’m sorry about that, Alpha Malric,” he bowed his head, his lazy blond hair spilling over his face, “I am Chase.” I sighed and shook my head in frustration. I thought I had left him behind? How zealous could one fucking be? I looked at the white Mustang next to Shelly and shook my head grimly, “So, you did steal your uncle’s horse.”

I needed space and time, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that no matter how hard I tried, it would follow me. The kids were in the living room, laughing and playing, completely unaware of the tension that had built up between their mother and their father — the man who had always seemed to be a constant, whether I liked it or not. "Mom!" Charlotte shouted as I walked through the door. I forced a smile, trying to push away the discomfort in my chest. "Hey, sweetie. How was school today?" "Good!" Caleb chirped, throwing a toy car across the room toward me. "We learned about wolves today."

She said turning gearing up to dial before all of us stand up and shout NO! I step closer to her quickly after she is stunned by our voices. "Chase has friends in high places, he will not get charged if I have no evidence, aunty please listen." She shook her head at me and began to dial again, I knew her mama bear instincts were kicking in but this one time I couldn't let it happen. "Once I call the police and Chase gets arrested he will go after Tobias and that's it. It's the end. He will ruin Tobias and take him for everything he had. Please aunty -"

A memory hit so hard I almost fell, Mama Delphine tossing a chicken to her pet, the gator rising slow and sure. I skirted the sinkhole on the narrow edge of wet earth, arms out for balance. The fog pressed in on both sides, and the silence pressed with it. When I made it past, the relief was a small, weak thing, and it didn’t last. Footsteps. Closer this time. Not many. Not a pack. One person. Maybe two. The cadence didn’t match wolf patrols. Lighter. Sloppier. Human? Or something pretending to be?

“Well. That makes two of us who underestimated her.” “You think this is funny?” I barked. “No. I think it’s finished.” My heart thundered. “She doesn’t have enough to take us both down.” Kaia gave me a long look. “She doesn’t need to. She just needs to make you bleed in public. And she already has.” ⸻ I didn’t hear the sirens. But I saw the lights. Red and blue, flashing across my driveway like a goddamned parade. “Walter,” Kaia whispered, standing quickly, her voice suddenly thin. “Tell me you didn’t leave any trail—”

Paul chimed in, pride shining in his doe eyes. Hearing her parents sing her praises, it was almost impossible for Cindy to push back her smile. She shoveled rice into her mouth and reached for a glass of water to hide the smile. At this moment, Paul's gaze fell onto his son-in-law; they narrowed in thought. "Why are you so quiet, son?" Everyone cocked their head to Shane, making him feel like a new exhibit at a zoo. He cleared his head, a creeping feeling of uneasiness biting in. "Nothing—"

“I hope I’m not intruding. I’ll be leaving in a few minutes.” “Silly.” The old man got to her passenger seat before she even realized he was already sitting beside her. He must have unlocked the door from the opened window. “Glad you came. I told you we would see each other again. I hope this is just the beginning, Charleigh.” “I’m not staying, Mr. Chase. As soon as the ceremony is over, I’m driving back to the city.” “Cut the crap, Charleigh. You’re not going anywhere until I’m done introducing you to the folks. They need to know who’s behind the Cleighry. And don’t call me Mr. Chase. That was my son. Call me grandpa.”

Evelyn’s POV The pager in my pocket buzzed a single, urgent vibration that felt like a gunshot in the quiet house. I heard it before I felt it—an instinct, a prickling at the back of my neck that told me something had shifted. The screen flashed: UNUSUAL ACTIVITY — SCHOOL PERIMETER. CHECK NOW. The message was terse, encrypted, and accompanied by a live feed thumbnail from a street camera two blocks from the kids’ school.