Green's Hill Werewolves, Vol. 1 by Amy Lane

Author:Amy Lane [Lane, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fantasy
ISBN: 978-1-63533-116-5
Publisher: DSP Publications
Published: 2017-09-05T04:00:00+00:00

Teague—Dreams of Chaos

THE DREAM had changed.

It used to be that all he did was devour Jacky’s intestines, his wolf muzzle wet and saturated with blood, his snarling, slavering, chaotic wolf form reveling in Jack’s prone, thrashing body while Teague screamed and screamed and screamed inside, begging himself to please, anything, please don’t hurt Jacky.

But that wasn’t enough torment for the dream gods, apparently.

Now as he was ripping Jacky’s body to shreds, he heard a whine behind him and turned. There was Katy, the prettiest little wolf he ever did see, standing in horror, one delicate paw extended as though trying to stop him from destroying the thing they both loved the best.

And Teague, horrified by what he had wrought as a wolf, changed back into a naked hunter with a big, heavy rifle.

And human form or no human form, he was still screaming on the inside when he raised that big fucking cannon to his shoulder, found Katy in the sight, and pulled the trigger.

He was still screaming on the inside as her proud, furry body flew against the wall of the psycho’s house in a spatter of blood and brains.

And he was almost screaming as he woke up, cold-sweating in Jacky’s arms. Jacky woke a little, just enough to know it had been a bad dream and to comfort Teague, shushing in his ear and rubbing a cheek on Teague’s back. For once, Teague couldn’t reject the comfort.

Teague lay there, eyes wide in the night, feeling those big masculine hands on his chest and hip and wondering what it would take to make the dream go away.

Some inner part of him perked up, and he almost scented the air. Yes, his wolf had grown so strong that scent was his first recourse. Becoming a werewolf was so easy, so seamless—maybe that was one of the things that frightened him most.

Jacky’s breathing evened out next to him, and Teague’s eyes searched the dark restlessly. His night sight was better too, but it didn’t matter. He was reasonably certain he wouldn’t be able to sleep again—not without some sort of break, some sort of reassurance that he wouldn’t go back and have the same dream.

Carefully, quietly, he scooted out of the bed and brought the coverlet up to Jacky’s chin, then rummaged in the drawers he and Jacky were using and came up with some sweatpants and a T-shirt. There was never a moment in Green’s hill when everybody was asleep. If he planned on going out to the front room to watch TV, he’d better be dressed.

The person he found was the person he’d hoped for, but not the person he’d expected.

There was just something soothing about watching the little college student knit. Cory was sitting on one end of the couch with Grace, the vampire, sitting on the other end, and they were knitting silently while watching Serenity. Teague grinned in spite of himself. He loved that movie.

Hoping they wouldn’t notice him, he sat down in the overstuffed chair adjacent to Cory and tucked his feet under his ass to watch.

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