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he purrs at her. I turn and look at Henry. “I can guarantee you that I’d rip any woman apart who touched you, and I’m not wearing your mark yet.” “So, where was the mate?” Kennedy asks. “I have no idea,” Henry says. “Something is rotten in the state of Denmark,” I say. Quirin and Henry look at me, but Kennedy smiles. “What does that mean?” Henry asks. I smile. “It’s from Shakespeare. After Zach gave Yorick the nickname, I looked up common phrases used from Shakespearean plays so I could randomly throw them out in conversation. That was one of them. It means that something is corrupt or improper,” I say.

“We can’t just leave it here. It could cause problems for us.” Henry let out a dismissive scoff, his confidence unshaken. “Look around me. There’s nobody here,” he retorted, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. “Also, that pile of crap isn’t going to cause any problems for us. H was a worthless scumbag with a long list of enemies. There’s no way they’ll trace it back to us.” Martin’s eyes widened in disbelief. He had underestimated Henry’s audacity and the lengths he was willing to go to achieve his goal, and deep down, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease about the consequences of their actions.

I said leaning my head on Leo’s shoulder as the memories of laying beside Henry feeling beyond weak but still having that vile woman who inflicted my injury stand there and shout abuse at me, Leo soon running his head over my back with his own look of anger but allowing me to continue. “Through my dazed state, I looked to Henry and all I said was, kill her already, I didn’t even know I said it or truly understood what I said… but the moment I did, it was as though something switched in Henry. His eyes turned dark black, his canines extended and he in one swift moment, left me and leaped at his mother. As like he did with father in the woods today, he began to rip her apart and didn’t stop un

I was happy he said it and I was overjoyed that we had allies. “Lori is coming, too?” “Of course,” Henry winked at me, “You need your best friend.” I was beginning to think Henry was my.. No, he was still my bully. My lover.. My mate.. My Alpha. Henry smiled at me and peeked out the cave entrance—or exit. “They should be here soon and we can,-” He stopped and stepped back inside. “Stay quiet,” he told me, “I think I hear..” “Those aren’t Drifters, Henry.”

“Fuck, he’s making them fight for his cock like dogs.” Henry growled, alternating between fucking both women. “Who’s the better slut, huh?” he roared, thrusting into Fenny, then yanking back into Sandra, making her shriek. “Who deserves this cock?!” "I do, oh I do," Sandra cried and shamelessly she came hard and fast around his dick. It took everything for Henry not to cum from how tight her walls gripped him. He pushed into Fenny's pussy and the bitch came a few seconds later.

“Now I understand. He always held back. I don’t. I can’t. I’m completely addicted to you.” A rattling wheeze from the floor interrupts us, dragging our attention down. Henry. His lips part but produce no sound. His chest heaves, but no air makes it through. He’s still trying. Still failing. Aiden doesn’t miss a beat. “Hello, mate,” he says cheerfully, like he’s bumping into an old friend at brunch. “Surprise.” Henry’s eyes roll slightly, dazed. Terror is finally etched into every line of his pale, convulsing face.

Then another. I groaned and finally looked. Henry: Pick up your phone Henry: Now! Henry: I know you're awake Henry: Silver Henry: GOLD Henry: BRONZE Henry: Whatever your name is?!! I hated him. I hated him so much it made my chest burn. Me: It's 7AM you psychopath Henry: Don't care. Come to my house. Now. Me: Absolutely not Henry: It wasn't a request

His lips trembled in fear. Henry says that the entity has glowing eyes and holes all over its face. It made him very scared and nauseous. Henry shed tears because he was so scared. Everyone looked at Henry. Alex who was sitting on the bed came down and approached. Kevin patted Henry's shoulder, "Hey, Buddy. Are you okay?" Henry remained silent with trembling lips. "BRACK!" The door opened quite loudly. That's Mrs. Susan. "How's his feel?"

“Can it work, have you tried using it?...” Henry appeared genuinely confused. Adrian suggestively twisted his waist. "Does it move?” he asked with a deadly serious expression on his face. Henry stared at him dead in the eye. “Why don’t you sit on it and check" Adrian backed away. “Easy bro, slow down. I don’t like you like that" Henry managed a smile despite himself. “I got a minor concussion, not a spine injury” Adrian shrugged. “You can’t say how these things work”

Aurora felt his body go hard and she lifted her head, her brows furrowed in confusion. "Henry." She uttered softly. "What's wrong?" Henry remained silent as his eyes scanned the ground floor of the castle. There was a strange smell in the air, but whenever he tried to place it, it disappeared. His guts told him something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Was someone in the castle? "Henry?" Aurora called softly again. She grasped his chin and turned his face towards her. "What's the problem?" Henry didn't want to worry her so he smiled assuringly.