His Bacon Sundae Werewolf by Angelique Voisen

His Bacon Sundae Werewolf by Angelique Voisen

Author:Angelique Voisen [Voisen, Angelique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

The woods tasted like autumn. It tasted of fallen leaves and freshly turned earth preparing itself for a cold winter. Normally, the air would be cold. It was just that kind of autumn where one caught colds or the flu easily if one wasn’t careful. It was an awful time to be out if one were a human anyway. The air only blew coolly against their fur and Jules liked it when Pat’s body occasionally brushed against his. Running through the woods side-by-side, Jules realized he missed this. Missed the feeling of being free and unbound with his soul mate running by side.

Pat nipped at him playfully, skating away when Jules wiped an annoyed but fond paw at him. If he didn’t know the shy human Pat lurked beneath the fur of the wolf, Jules would’ve never guessed this wolf could be him. To him, Pat always hovered in the shadows and never smiled, as if he couldn’t shake off the unnamed grief that haunted him.

Jules wanted to approach him on many occasions, wanted to clasp his shoulder and tell him that he’d been there before and it was going to be alright. Except…well he would’ve have been lying. Jules was a prime example of werewolf who could never move on. He’d never really gotten over Cole’s death. Why else did he place a ‘pause’ button on living, if he’d gotten over it?

Pat raced ahead of him, a beautiful liquid brown blur. Remembering how he’d recklessly darted into the woods and into the killer’s den without a second thought, Jules ran after him. The other wolf was a bundle of ill-contained energy, like an undisciplined wolf pup. Catching up to him, Jules lightly nipped at Pat’s ear, growling in warning. Focus on the job, Jules wanted to say, hoping the other wolf would get it.

Mischief danced in Pat’s amber eyes even as Jules looked at him disapprovingly. Didn’t he realize how awful Jules had felt when he heard his yelp of pain and scented his blood in the air? This time with the two of them, Jules would make sure nothing like that ever happened again. If Pat had enough of playing and got some sense.

Jules swatted at his face, and Pat growled, finally getting his gist. Jules backed away, about to resume their hunt when Pat lunged at him.

It wasn’t an attack. Jules didn’t feel Pat’s claws sink into his fur, but he did feel the annoyed tug. Having enough of playing, Pat snarled softly at him. It was a subtle warning that said, in shifter culture, “We haven’t decided who the dominant wolf in this relationship is.”

Frustrated, Jules shook his head. They had no time to establish the dynamics of their relationship when they should be hunting a killer. Jules tried to continue onward, but Pat stubbornly and effectively barred his path.

The message was clear. Pat wouldn’t move unless this was settled. The other wolf even bared his teeth in warning at Jules. At Jules! How could



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