Something Wicked: The Complete Series by Mitchell Liza

Author:Mitchell, Liza [Mitchell, Liza]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Feather & Bleed Press
Published: 2019-06-04T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TEN

GRACE

Grace heard the door open and looked up to watch the wolves file into the lodge. She was snuggled under a blanket with Sampson drinking a cup of coffee. The two had gotten dressed, cooked a meal together, and spent the rest of the day in a comfortable silence. Heath stopped in the doorway, and his eyebrows knitted together.

"Grace," Sampson whispered into her ear, his hand moving to cup her cunt. “I know you're sore. When you fuck him tonight, you won't be able to get me out of your head."

She moved against his hand. "What if I want you tonight?" she asked playfully.

"Are you going to show up to my cabin with his cum still dripping down your legs?" Sampson tightened his grip, rubbing the heel of his palm against her. This was not fair. Heat teased through her, and she rocked against his hand. Grace wanted to climb on top of him right now.

"Is that how you want me tonight?" she whispered.

Heath moved toward them, and Sampson just smirked as he pulled his hand away from her body and laid it on top of their blanket. Grace wasn't sure if she was thankful for Heath's interruption or irritated.

"What happened here?" he asked raising an eyebrow and pointing to the two of them.

Sampson shrugged. “Eight hours alone with me and she saw my charm."

Grace sat up, crossed her legs, and threw the blanket to the side. “How did your meeting go with Malcolm?"

"He doesn't know anything. We went back and forth a hundred times and he insisted that he knows nothing about the attacks."

"What about the kidnapped girls?" Grace asked.

Heath shook his head. “Nothing. I actually believe him about that. He wouldn't mess around with kidnapping humans. And I have no idea what his motivation would be."

"Wreak havoc on your new home?" she suggested.

"No. We just talked for six hours and I believe him. Cain came too, and he agrees with me. Malcolm isn't lying."

"You believe Malcolm that he doesn't have a vendetta against you and Cain?"

"I do," Heath answered. "He says that the whole pack runs smoother without us, without his wolves constantly undermining him. The wolves that are there want to be there. He has been hiring human crews, but I trust Malcolm, and he says he didn't hire the humans running around Wildwood."

Grace ran her hands through her hair. “Fuck. That means we’re still at square one."

"No, we aren't." Sampson leaned forward. “What about the man's ankle curse?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Heath asked.

Grace had completely forgotten about the bracelet around Oscar's ankle. That morning felt like it could have been weeks ago. "Well, your guy had a curse put on him. Black magic. And it's probably very strong since there’s a physical component to the spell."

"What were you doing in cabin one?" Cain asked, his voice low and threatening.

Grace looked to Sampson, passing the question on to him.

"Your captive escaped," Sampson answered. "I don't know how. We discovered the cabin door open. The zip ties were broken, and he was gone.

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