Their Shifter Academy 2: Unclaimed by May Dawson

Author:May Dawson [Dawson, May]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-05T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Two

Chase

I got to my feet, ignoring the pain that radiated through my shoulder. I’d hit it hard, and my shoulder was already fucked up from football.

All I wanted was to get my brother out of there and go home. None of those guys knew I could take them all out if I had to. If I turned.

What mattered was getting Blake out of this situation peacefully, though. I didn’t want to make things worse for him.

“Get out here,” one of the guys said, grabbing my brother by the shoulders and dragging him onto the porch.

Blake’s scared gaze met mine. He was just a kid, no matter what he thought.

“Come on, Blake,” I said. “Let’s go.”

“Nope. Neither of you are just walking away now,” the guy gripping Blake’s shoulder said. “Your brother owes me money.”

“I’ll come back with it.” Somehow. I’d need the McCauleys’ help. I’d owe them even more, if it was the only way to save my brother.

“You sure will,” he nodded. “Your brother will stay with me until then.”

“No, we’re not doing that,” I said. “He doesn’t need to stay. You know where we live.” Unfortunately. I added, “You know I’ll get you the money.”

“I don’t know that, though. I do think you’ll be highly motivated if Blake hangs out with me.” He clapped Blake’s shoulder.

“Let’s all relax.” It was Silas’ quiet, clear voice next to me, and I twisted, wondering where the hell he’d come from. There was an oddly calming, almost hypnotic note, in his voice. “May I ask how much Chase’s brother owes?”

“Five hundred.”

“All this trouble for five hundred dollars?” Silas asked, a note of disbelief in his voice.

It must be nice to have five hundred dollars mean nothing to you.

“Yeah, five hundred dollars I don’t have,” I gritted to Silas under my breath.

“I do,” Silas said, and he didn’t try to be quiet. “I have five hundred dollars. Do you mind if I—”

He indicated that he’d like to reach inside his jacket.

The guy grabbed Blake, pulling a gun out, before forcing Blake down the steps in front of him.

“There’s really no need for that,” Silas said.

This guy waving a gun around my little brother made me tense with anger. Every muscle in my body tightened. My muscles clenched so hard they ached.

Shit. The change. The wolf was trying to take me over.

“Yeah, I’ll take your money.” The guy pressed the muzzle to Blake’s head. “No bullshit.”

“No bullshit,” Silas promised.

He reached inside his jacket and drew out a handful of folded bills. I squinted at them; he’d pulled out five crisp hundred dollar bills. How had he known how much to have?

Silas held the money out, but the guy didn’t take it.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes cagily and demanded, “How much else do you have?”

Silas sighed. “Do we really have to do this?”

“He’s done after this,” I said to the man who still gripped Blake. “Stay away from my brother.”

“Tell your brother not to come looking for me again.”

My idiot brother had sought out the drug-dealer.

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