To Plan For A Mate: Somewhere, TX (VonBrandt Wolf Pack Book 6) by Krystal Shannan

Author:Krystal Shannan [Shannan, Krystal]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KS Publishing
Published: 2021-04-07T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Behind Ash’s eyes, memories and dreams swirled in the darkness. He heard faint voices, like they were talking from far away, and his head struggled to process the words.

“Aaaaaaand the douchecanoe’s awake,” said a voice with a thick Southern accent. “Seriously, Miles. What kind of jackass uses an injury for sympathy sex?”

“Um. You would.” The deeper voice was unamused. They both sounded Appalachian. Ash tried to open his eyes to get a look at the two hillbillies, but it felt like his eyelids weighed a pound apiece.

“You’re right. I’m totally taking notes. Good one.” The first voice laughed, but Miles still didn’t join in the hilarity.

“It wasn’t sympathy sex,” Ash tried to mumble, but the words didn’t come out right.

“Oh, and it speaks!” The dumb one came a little closer.

Ash finally blinked his eyes open and tried to clear his vision, but damn…those drugs were potent. “What time is it? What day is it? Where am I?” He kept asking questions, but his coordination was off. When the words came out, they didn’t sound like real words.

“What’s it saying?” asked the dumb one, even closer this time. Suddenly, Ash got a whiff of Axe. Heavily sprayed. And under all that Axe, he smelled hay and horse manure. It reminded him of his doorstep…

Hands on his shoulders. Pinprick in his neck. These were the jerks who’d showed up at his door. Oh, geez. Were they serial killers?

They’d taken him from his house in the broad daylight and…shit…he tried moving his hands, but his wrists were bound together.

“Look, Miles.” Hands clapped, somewhere in the vicinity of his face. “It thinks it can get away.” The voice was overblown, like the guy was quoting from a movie or something. Or maybe the playbook of his favorite serial killer.

I’m going to die. Good God in heaven, I’m gonna die. At least they left Lisa. That was his only consolation.

“Dammit, Lee. Shut the hell up.” A blurry figure came toward him in the dark, smacking his shoulder. He felt, rather than saw, the impact. “You awake, boy?”

“I’ll go get Aaron.”

“Don’t get Aaron until we’re sure he’s okay. You gave him too much of the damn drug, Lee.”

Aaron? Who the hell is Aaron?

“It said to give him half an em-ell for every fifty pounds. How was I supposed to know how much he freaking weighed without seeing him first?” The dumb one named Lee was super close now. If Ash’s hands hadn’t been tied, he could have reached out and punched him in the face.

“Next time, I’m gonna do the dosing,” said the angry one.

“Next time?” Lee laughed. “You’re pretty convinced there will be a next time.”

“Shit, man. Turn the light on already. He’s breathing differently.”

“Okay,” Lee said, and then a bright light shocked Ash’s system.

He instantly closed his eyes again, shaking his head at the pain. He’d seen a brief glimpse of some kind of room, shared with him by two blurry beefcake men—yup, the same two from the front door. He blinked his eyes open slowly, trying to keep adjusting.

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