Blood Rights [Wicked River 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Gabrielle Evans

Author:Gabrielle Evans
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2012-05-31T16:00:00+00:00

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“Why did you stop me from grabbing the girl?”

“It’s not time yet. Be patient, son.”

“She should have been mine! We wouldn’t have had to bring Brock back if you’d have just let me claim her!”

“We’re not taking any more chances. Maybe it would have worked, but since you aren’t her true mate, I couldn’t risk it, not before the next full moon. You’ll still have what you want.”

Koba couldn’t see the arguing men, but he recognized one of the voices as Rip’s. He assumed one of the other voices belonged to former alpha, Steven Lancaster. So, who was the third man?

“Why are we keeping the wolf fag?” Rip demanded. “Let me kill him.”

“No,” barked a forth, unfamiliar voice. “No one touches him.”

Well, someone had already broken that rule. His jaw ached like the ten shades of hell, and his wrists felt raw where the scratchy, frayed rope bound them together. None of that mattered, though. Moira was okay. They hadn’t gotten to her, and that’s all that mattered.

Brock was going to be pissed. Koba could just picture that vein in his temple throbbing with his anger. There was no doubt in his mind that his mates would come for him. They’d be walking right into a trap, and for that reason, he needed to find a way out before that could happen.

The dank, dark basement they’d thrown him in reeked of vampires, making escape that much harder. There were plenty of lycans roaming around as well, ensuring he was guarded both day and night. The strongest scent in the room, however, was that of Walkers. Whoever these people were, whatever their agenda, they’d been very busy.

They certainly weren’t going to make it easy on him. Most of the men he’d seen since his arrival were bigger and stronger than him. That was okay, though. It just meant that he was going to have to be smarter. What he lacked in size and brute force, he made up for in his acute problem-solving skills. Now, he just had to sit back and play nice until the right opportunity presented itself.

They obviously knew he was on omega, but didn’t seem to have much concept of what that entailed. Advantageous, even if he wasn’t looking forward to what he had to do. If it meant keeping his mates out of danger, he’d do it without hesitation, though.

Settling his shoulders against the cinderblocks behind him, he sat on the cold floor and closed his eyes. The sun would be up soon. That meant the vampires would be retiring for the day and the Walkers would need to find adequate shelter from sunlight as well.

A row of small windows on the wall across from him would illuminate most of the basement for at least a few hours after sunrise. If he had any hope of getting his very narrow behind out of the basement, it would be during that small timeframe.

So, he waited. He watched and listened as people came and went. Most ignored him as though he was part of the wall, though a few glanced curiously in his direction.

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