Call of the Pack [Wolf Packs of Fate 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Jane Jamison

Author:Jane Jamison
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 2016-02-12T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Evan stuck his hands in his pockets and watched Emeline hurry down the hallway. As disappointing as it was to see her leave, watching her bottom shimmy and shake as she left was a nice consolation prize. Her hair bounced around her shoulders, and her small frame moved with the grace of a sure-footed gazelle. He could still feel the warmth of her body on his skin.

“Boys, you suck at this.”

Tyler shot him a hard look. “I didn’t hear you saying much. Don’t blame the players when you’re not even in the game.”

“I am in it. I’m just playing a better game than you two are.”

Having cousins who were werewolves was rough. Although he understood that their inner wolves sometimes took over their emotions, he’d still hoped they’d gain more control over their inner beasts. Instead, they’d shifted enough to show the amber in their eyes and the fangs in their mouths. They shouldn’t let Neelson or any werecat bother them so much. Vampires were calmer and more logical in their natures and understood that werewolves and werecats had a lot in common. He’d never say as much to his cousins. They’d no doubt turn their wolves loose and go all furry on his ass.

“How are you playing a better game?” asked Derek, his irritation showing in the tense way he moved. “You’ve been right there with us every time.”

True enough, although he hated to admit it. “Yes, but I know when to back off.”

“Like with Neelson?” Tyler strode out of the hallway and made his way through the rubble of broken chairs and the shards of beer bottles lying on the floor.

“Yes, like with Neelson. You’ve got to know when to push and when to back off.”

“That’s the biggest load of shit I’ve smelled in a long time.” Derek led the way to the bar. “You were just as ready to tear Neelson’s head off as we were. How’s that for pushing it?”

“Maybe so, but I hid my feelings a hell of a lot better than you did.” He pulled out his wallet and slapped a twenty-dollar bill on the counter to pay for the three beers the bruised and battered bartender put in front of them.

Evan checked out the rest of the bar via the huge mirror behind the counter. He found Betsy Cramer fast enough and Raven Reynolds had left early on. So where was Heather Dill? He frowned. Emeline’s friends weren’t their responsibility, but the men of Fate, regardless of what they were, would always keep each other’s women safe. More than likely the Wilson men had taken care of Heather.

“What do you think she knows about Neelson?”

Evan had wondered the same thing as Tyler. “I don’t know, but it’s obvious it had something to do with Miss Charlotte’s finances.”

“Do you think Neelson’s trying to pull a fast one on the old girl?”

“Could be.” Evan knew Derek and Tyler had a soft spot for the matriarch werewolf. Until her memory had started going, she’d been a vital member of the Shadow Ridge Pack.

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