Heart of a Rocky by Kelsey Jordan

Heart of a Rocky by Kelsey Jordan

Author:Kelsey Jordan [Jordan, Kelsey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Nightmare
Amazon: B00OJQHRHA
Publisher: Booktrope
Published: 2014-10-15T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 2

TYSON MADE AN EFFORT to bump into one of the dining room chairs and make it scuff against the hardwood floor. He cursed as if he’d stubbed his toe and continued to the door. He frowned at the males who pretended have been waiting patiently for him to open the door.

“Can I help you?” he asked.

A bulky, panther-form Lycan stepped forward, pushing aside his mismatched group of Lycans. The Bao regarded him in silence for a moment then nodded.

“We’re looking for a female for a friend of ours. We were wondering if you’ve seen any Hafiz females in the area.”

“I haven’t. I work nights so I haven’t been outside since last night.”

One of the males at the back pushed his way forward. “You’re lying, leopard. We smell her on you.”

Tyson pulled his shirt up to his nose and sniffed. “Oh. That’s from a girl I hugged last night in town. She works with me.”

“Liar.” The Bao stepped further into Tyson’s personal space, but missed the venomous smile on his face. “Give us the girl or we will be forced to tear apart this hovel you call a house. A good lay isn’t worth that is it?”

Tyson smiled. “You’re right. It isn’t.”

He nodded at the males and grabbed the Bao, slicing his throat before tossing him aside. Two Shiriki rushed him, but they were nothing more than annoying coyote pests to him. He opened one up from groin to throat with his eight inch hunting knife, before grabbing the other and slicing the arteries in his neck and inner thigh. Blood spattered over his clothes as the Shiriki pitched forward. He pushed the male away and wiped his blade on his blood-drenched jeans.

The last two retreated into the woods, but he didn’t bother to chase them down. He’d find them soon enough. They weren’t worth the risk of leaving Harmony alone anyway.

Tyson pulled out his gun and shot the Bao in the head to finish him off before he managed to heal his slowly closing wounds. Both Shirikis had already bled out, but he still put a bullet in their heads.

“You were always one for overkill, Tyson.”

He smiled at Isis. The female Hafiz was one of the few in the local area that he could tolerate.

“They threatened to tear apart my hovel.”

She smiled and glanced at the cabin. “It could use a little… fire. Yeah. This is a complete gut.” She laughed and dodged his playful jab. “On a serious note. Do you want me to take care of them or see to the female?”

“Watch the house, but don’t bother her. I’ll be right back.”

He didn’t wait for her reply, choosing to tear through the forest after the retreating wolf-form males.

He made quick work of them, as neither of the Talas were worthy opponents and dragged their bodies back to his cabin where Isis was performing a quick Passing for the males.

Lelah, Goddess of Life and Death, appeared briefly and took care of the bodies. The increased fighting among the Hunters and Lycans made ceremonies much shorter than they had once been.



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