Wolf: Shadow Saints MC by Nina Lincoln

Author:Nina Lincoln [Lincoln, Nina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2025-02-14T00:00:00+00:00

Wolf

I have no idea what happened but Lilli’s tears and the sheer panic in her eyes told me more than words ever could. Why exactly she’s running is a mystery but if this removes her from that bitch’s clutches, I’ll take it.

Her words about leaving altogether didn’t sit well though which is why I ignored the request. We’re still searching for the fucker who told the sheriff about her being at the clubhouse and she’s not safe out there on her own, or so I tell myself as we pull up to the cabin.

Tucked away in the trees, it’s the perfect little place for me when I need to clear my head. I love my brother’s but there are times when I need space, and this is where I land. It’s nothing major but it suits my needs.

I don’t spend all that much time here and I frown when I consider the food situation. Lilli is going to be hungry soon and I don’t usually keep the place stocked with groceries. Why bother when I can eat at the clubhouse?

As I put the vehicle in park, Lilli sits up and says, “Where are we?”

“My place,” I say, and she turns to me with wide eyes. I have no idea what she’s thinking as I lead her through the door.

Her tiny frame trembles under my touch and as much as I’d like to think it’s because she’s aroused, I suspect she’s exhausted.

Inside, it’s small but functional with a couch to the left facing a flat-screen television. Beyond that there’s a kitchen, dividing the space by a bar, covered in various bottles of alcohol.

While I drop my keys in a dish by the door, she steps around me and peers down the hall to the left, but both doors are closed, and I shake my head at her curiosity ignoring the weird kernel of anxiety as I say, “C’mon.”

Leading her to the first door, I open it up and usher her into the bathroom. I’m operating a bit in the dark here, but I know that when I'm all hyped up but tired, a hot shower is just the thing.

The tiny space is sterile with nothing but a single towel hanging from the rack. After turning on the water, I turn to her swaying behind me. God knows what she’s been through to lead her here but to say she’s wrecked would be an understatement.

I watch her closely as I reach for the hem of her shirt. She doesn’t make a peep though and I exhale slowly as I pull it over her head.

I’ve dreamt about this fucking skin. Pure. Porcelain. Perfect.

She’s soft in all the right places, I know because I’m a greedy bastard who takes the time to brush my fingers over as much of her skin as possible.

As soon as the shirt is over her head, though, I pause. She wobbles like a top while I fight to contain my rage before saying, “Who did this?”

Her stomach is covered

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