Wolf on the Run: Salvation Pack, Book 3 by N.J. Walters

Author:N.J. Walters
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Shapeshifters;werewolves;paranormal romance;hot romance
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2014-10-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Cole knew his friends were worried about him, but there was nothing he could do to change that. He had questions he needed answers to and plans to make. “What have you found?” Armand had been digging around online this past week, gathering as much information as he could about the Pike County Pack in Kentucky.

“Not a whole hell of a lot.” Armand shut his laptop and set it on the small table next to him. Gator was leaning against the railing, while Cole was sprawled in one of the Adirondack chairs lining the deck that ran the length of the front of their home. The air was cool, but none of them minded. Well, maybe Gator did. He preferred the heat of the South.

“They keep to themselves for the most part,” Armand continued. “The alpha is a Ryan Hatfield, but we already knew that.” Armand leaned back in his chair and propped his bare feet up on the railing. “I’ve found some reports of wolves in the area, but they’re sprinkled throughout the years and no one seems really worried or concerned. They’ve kept a low profile. No major crimes that could be linked to them with any certainty. A few that popped up for me, but not with the local authorities.”

“Then why go after Cherise and her mother?” Gator began to tap his toe against the plank floor of the deck. “Why risk killing two wolves who are basically no longer members of your pack?”

Armand snorted and touched the scars that dominated the left side of his face. “You really need to ask that question?”

“Armand is right.” Cole wished he weren’t but knew his friend was correct. “We know that wolves often make decisions that make no sense. Why doesn’t Pierre LaForge leave us the hell alone? Sometimes folks don’t know when to let go of something or someone.” And he wished the hell they would. There was no way he could rest until he knew for certain Cherise would be safe from her former pack.

And it wasn’t just Cherise’s safety he was concerned with. They had other women here who needed protecting. Although he wasn’t stupid enough to say that around Gwen or Anny. Gwen would probably kick his ass. And while Anny looked all sweet and gentle, Cole knew she had a core of steel for a backbone.

But they couldn’t have male werewolves wandering around their land. Wolves were very territorial. Add in the human instinct to protect as well, and it was a dangerous situation all the way around. For all of them.

“But you know exactly where they’re living?” Cole asked.

Armand nodded. “I texted you the directions and the layout of their land. From what I’ve been able to piece together through land records and old newspapers, they’ve built up quite an extensive community over the years.”

Gator stopped tapping his toe and went very still. Never a good sign. The male had an abundance of energy, which left him in perpetual motion, unless he was hunting or deadly serious about something.

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