Bad Moon Rising (Lunar Mates Book 2) by Hunt Loribelle

Author:Hunt,Loribelle
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-09-25T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Bradley Jones watched with mounting frustration as police officers swarmed over Tara Burke’s house and Williams drove her away. By the time he got to his car several blocks over, they’d be long gone. He ran for it anyway, growling when a group of gawkers wouldn’t part to let him through. That got their attention, he noted with satisfaction, and a path cleared.

Once in his car, he circled as close as possible to the scene, but there was no sign of the blue SUV. He pounded the steering wheel, and turned towards Williams’ apartment.

The complex was a waste of time. Several members of the new werewolf pack had lived there, but after the attack in the neighboring woods they’d moved. He’d been back two days and so far only located Darius Stewart.

Williams was the one the Society wanted, though. Good thing he’d noticed Trey’s interest in Tara Burke. Something weird was going on there. Not that werewolves mating was out of the ordinary, but two female cousins? And not just any ordinary women either, but the old witch Tinnie Duveau’s granddaughters. The third cousin was around too. Summer. He’d seen her in town yesterday.

He drove back to his new rental house and considered checking in with the Society. He nixed that idea, his lip curling in a derisive snarl and instead brought a steak out of the refrigerator. He needed to plan his next move.

The Society kept an extensive file on Williams and he sat to study it again. Williams was good. Very good. But he was better. They knew him as Bradley Jones here, but he’d had another life once. He could hunt with the best of them.

Williams would take Tara and go to ground. It would chafe, but he’d probably bring in pack members to help guard her too. He couldn’t hide forever, though. The question was would he wait for Jones to find him? Or go look for Jones? He wasn’t sure what he’d do if their situations were reversed. The instinct to protect a mate was most dominant of all. Staying with her would be the choice of most weres, but Trey Williams was a retired Hunter. His impulse would be to go on the offensive. By all accounts, he was a cold and calculating Hunter. Jones smiled. A worthy opponent at last. For now, he’d wait.

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