Sweet Sutton by J. D. Light

Author:J. D. Light [Light, J. D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-04T16:00:00+00:00

The next two days were boring, rage inducing, sweet, obnoxious, sad and confusing all rolled into one. Foster and I were able to listen in to the meeting, but we had to stay on the DL due to the fact that we didn't know which members of my leap were in with the cult and whether or not they were going to be coming to this meeting.

Green had found quite a bit of interesting information about Foster's skulk for me, including the fact that he was actually no longer a member. I decided to put all that on the backburner for the time being, because what Green hadn't been able to find out for us, was who all was involved in the cult and that zero plane tickets were purchased by any member of our leap members from Nebraska to New Mexico.

That didn't mean they weren't there, or even conferencing in. We still had to be very careful whom we were spotted by.

When we hid in the rafters of the giant warehouse, where literally hundreds of crazy, fanatical shifters were discussing how they planned to take out their entire pack, we overheard some disturbing news about a poison that could be introduced as a small chemical explosive, and was nearly impossible to trace.

Apparently, the doctors were still in the testing phase. I was worried, and so was Foster, about what that could mean.

In the meantime, I was going to suggest to Flynn that we cancel any large, leap gatherings where something like that could be used.

And Foster was going to have to get his guys on finding the doctors who might be involved with the cult.

The only good thing about being on stakeout, when there was very little to actually stake out, was that I got plenty of time to text and call Sutton. It also meant more time getting to know him and not letting a little thing like the uncontrollable urge to shove my tongue down his throat get in the way of that. Though, I had to admit to being unbelievably hard––and sometimes awkwardly so when Foster was in the area––the entire time his melodic tenor carried that sexy accent to my ears through the phone.

We'd gotten to know each other more and more, and I honestly believed I was well and truly on my way to falling in love with him. It didn't matter that I had only been actually speaking to him for two and a half days. I'd been watching him for months.

In the most non-stalker way possible.

Plus, he was my mate. It was inevitable. I'd known couples who'd mated within hours of meeting each other.

But sometime between Friday around lunch, and Friday when he'd gotten off work, Sutton had pulled away from me. He'd stopped answering my texts around 1 PM, and didn't pick up his phone until I called three times in a row, after I knew he was off work.

When he finally answered, his answers were clipped and short, and this morning he hadn't answered at all.

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