Walk on the Striped Side by Jessie Lane

Author:Jessie Lane [Lane, Jessie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00IMIX3VA
Barnesnoble: B00IMIX3VA
Goodreads: 17203686
Publisher: Jessie Lane
Published: 2014-02-23T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER-SEVENTEEN

Elena

Sitting in a plane worth a few million dollars to the Army and still handcuffed to Gage was not where she expected to be right now. No, Elena had thought she’d be sitting back in her room at her Aunt’s house right about this time. Let free by a man who was overprotective on a good day and a damn Neanderthal on his worst days. She’d honestly thought that Gage wouldn’t want her on this mission for the very reasons his brother had protested it a couple of hours earlier.

The joke was on her. Not only had Gage not let her free, but after making a few calls to his team, and some arrangements with Pack Master Davies, he’d taken her to her Aunts’ house and flaunted his keeping her hostage like it was no big deal. The man apparently had no qualms about walking into her families’ house, without knocking, and then asking her which way led to her bedroom.

Did he care that her entire family was sitting in the living room watching them?

No.

Did he listen to her when she said she refused to tell him which room was hers?

No.

Did her two sisters or two aunts bother to get up off their lazy asses to help her get free of the crazy tiger?

NO.

All four of those bitches had sat there, quietly watching her and Gage as if they were some kind of fascinating documentary about animals mating in the wild, and hadn’t lifted not one fucking finger to come help her. What was worse? When all four of them started cackling like hyenas after Gage ignored her protests, scooped her up in his arms, and then headed up the stairs to where the bedrooms were located. That was about the time Elena decided it was time to disown her family. Treacherous bitches!

She was so mad at them, she didn’t bother to say a hi, bye or go fuck yourself on her way out the door with Gage and a duffel bag of her clothes fifteen minutes later. They better not ask her for Christmas presents this year. Because if they did, all of them were going to get a dose of Nair in their shampoo bottles and blue die in their toothpaste.

Now here she sat, still dressed in that stupid red ‘I would cuddle you so hard’ shirt she’d bought Gage two years ago and regretting ever buying it for the bastard. The passenger area of the plane, where she sat with their rag tag group. Everyone who had been at their meeting was here minus Grandmother Ivanov. Plus some chick named Minna who apparently was from the very pack they were going to attack, and five members of Gage’s unit had joined them on the plane. Since the plane had taken off the group had turned into a ball of nervous energy. Feet tapped, legs bounced and fingers drummed on top of the arm rests as adrenaline and instincts revved up. There were only two other people on

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