Thorn in Moonscape #9 by Rice Rachel E

Author:Rice, Rachel E.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: panormal romance, Paranormal romance fiction, fiction paranormal romance urban fiction, Werewolves, Shifters
Publisher: Rachel E. Rice
Published: 2016-10-04T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Tracker knew Thorn and Zoey were in trouble when he woke up and realized that Thorn always kept his word even if Tracker didn’t. He promised Thorn that he would call when he rented a house for the three of them. Tracker was sure that if he didn’t call then Thorn would. But nothing. Not a text or a call.

It was late in the day when he pulled himself out of one of the drunken girls and out between the two of them, and out of bed. He jumped to the floor and took a quick shower, dragged up his leather pants, checked his bike for gas, dropped a couple of hundreds on the sheets covering the women and told them don’t be there when he got back.

He gunned the Harley and drove as fast as he could. It would have been faster for him if he had shifted, but he needed transportation. The forest weren’t as dense as they were in Samsaville and he couldn’t risk anyone spotting a large white wolf running through the woods at night. White wolves at night is like a black panther in the snow.

Tracker didn’t have time to stop. He had to be at the cabin when Damon arrived. When he neared San Diego he turned off and pulled into the hotel. It was just his instincts telling him to go to the last place Zoey and Thorn had been seen.

Parking outside he sauntered up to the desk. He was in luck. The very same girl who had rented the seaside villa to him was at the desk.

“Mr. Samsa, good to see you again. I knew you would come back and sign off on the damages in that suite.”

The desk clerk a pretty blond with long hair, about five feet, with a round face and a nice shape. Breasts not too large, a small waist, and full behind. Tracker had considered her but she was too young. She had talked a lot and said she was eighteen and that made him think of Saadia. He didn’t want to think of Saadia when he checked in. He wanted to forget her.

“Did you say there were damages in the suite?”

“It looked like a wild party. Lamps and tables were broken and furniture overturned. Paintings all over the floor. The bathroom door kicked in. You said you wanted privacy and that’s why I gave you the section at the far end of the hotel. It was very pricy and so was the furniture.” She glanced up at Tracker deep in thought. “But I knew you would make things good. My manager said it would be my ass if you didn’t come back.”

“Well when I come back this way your ass will be mine,” Tracker said giving her a large closed smile, and she smiled back, but her smile was a lot wider. He glanced up at her, “That is if you’re over eighteen,” he said reaching for the pen.

After Tracker signed for the damages and gave her his credit card, he walked out of the door.

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