The Bear's Virgin Bride (Honeypot Darlings Book 3) by Sophie Stern

Author:Sophie Stern [Stern, Sophie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-10-13T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Micah

There’s a dim glow coming from inside the motel room. I can see the edges of the light shining through the crack beneath the door. A human might never notice it. A human might think he’s covered his tracks.

But I’m no human.

“He’s in there,” Alex says from next to me. “I can smell him.”

“What’s the plan, boss?” Wyatt says from my other side. I look at him and raise my eyebrow. Boss? Wyatt’s never called me “boss” in my entire life. “She’s your girl, Micah. We do this your way,” he says, as if that explains everything.

As if that makes what’s happening okay.

I take a deep breath, focusing on staying calm, but my bear is right back beneath the surface. I can’t shove him to the back of my mind anymore. Not when my mate is on the line. Not when this is my only shot at saving her.

I can fucking smell Evelyn in the motel room. I can smell her fear, her anxiety. We need to get in there now, but we need to do it delicately. That’s what always happens in the movies, right? You call in the cops, you call in the hostage negotiators, you call in all the specialists. You talk the bad guy down from the ledge, careful to make sure he doesn’t hurt the girl.

That’s how this works, right?

Well fuck that fucking shit.

“Here’s the plan,” I growl, and then, for the second time in one night, I shift without shedding my clothes. I can hear the sound of the fabric tearing as I change into my bear form, and I run forward, bursting the door down.

“What the hell?” I hear my brother say from behind me, but Alex is all about it.

“Fuck yeah!” He hollers.

When I see what’s inside the room, I growl again. Dustin Fuckface has Evelyn pinned to the bed. She’s on her back with her wrists bound in front of her. Her legs are spread and he’s trying to take her pants off.

Not on my watch.

Not my mate.

Not ever.

Dustin looks up at me and I throw my body at him. He screams in surprise, but I can’t stop, won’t stop. He doesn’t get to do this. He doesn’t get to hurt Evelyn.

He never gets to touch her again.

We tumble into the wall beside the bed, the one that leads into the bathroom. Only now we’re in the bathroom, surrounded by plywood. Dustin cries out and I know he’s injured. His arm is bent at a weird angle and the smell of urine fills the air. He’s wet himself.

“Please,” he’s crying now, and I realize he’s probably never seen a bear this close before. The fucker thinks I’m going to kill him.

Please.

Death is too good for him.

“Please don’t hurt me,” he whines, and I smack him on the side of the head with my paw hard enough that he’s knocked unconscious.

Then I stand up, climb out of the huge hole I just knocked in Bev’s motel, and go back into the room where Alex is carefully untying Evelyn.

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