Chapter Thirty–Six
DRAVEN
“Are wa sare you want to do this? Demonic asks me, his gray eyes scanning the dock then settling on his yacht,
The min has just barely set and alreach the sky is pitching imo blackness.
still a few cars in t
Rainer is standing with Koda, both of them leaning at the back of a dark gray Sy with the word Sherill written across it in light silver lettering. I can’t see amwone be from where I’m string inside the hammer and the windows of the SUV a pitch black. The dock isn’t quite empty yet. There parking lot. A couple is bounding a houseboot and a few vessels are just coming in
“Where is he?” I hiss, straining my eyes to try and make out any shape that might be in the backseat of of the vehicle. I thought you said they had him in rastody
Draven” Demonic snaps, taking one of my hands in his and reeling my attention back in
a nowching me
Gating down of his hand on mine I realize, he hasn’t touched me since I told him I wanted to mess work and cume along. Almost as if he was afraid to. I glare at
Nisu said they had him. You said he would be here
Heigh, letting go of my hand as I yark it toward my lap. “Maybe this was a mistake,
I scoff. “Oh no you don1. You asked me if I wanted to come! You can’t change your reind. It’s way too late for that.”
My body
s
h an emotion I cant rightly recognize. It’s almood half anxiety ball rage. But one thing is for sure, the doctor killed my mother, the doctor, no less. Whatever he was giving her to try and change her, he knew it was killing her. But did he stop? No. No he didn’t. And i have the chance to look that
in his eyes, I am going to and no one is going to stop k
“He’s on the yacht,” Domonic relents, his hand going out to grab my am as I reach the buckle of my seatbelt
fack are you doing?” I snap, pouring all the hate I have into the look I give him. “Let me go”
“Not until you listen to me,” he says. “I’m going to let you ask him whatever you way to him, whatever you need to say.
ning to want you up on deck.”
but when
In question him. He trails off
hake my head vigorously. “No, I don’t think so. There’s nothing that he would tell you that I don’t deserve in know, I want to be there. Please! 1
“Draven,” he snaps, reaching up so cup my face in his hands. His muscles are tight, he pupils dilating. “You need to understand something If he says anything to hurt you, or scares you in any way. I may not be able to control myself. If he makes me angry and I lose my temper
Then maybe you should wait up on deck
“Not a chance in hell” he seethes. “If things don’t go the way you want them to and be upsets you – it will upset me.”
“Good,” I snap
Hethals his head. “No, not good Because if I lose my temper, then you might see e do some things that you won’t Eke. I might even”
into a monster,” I nod. “Yeah. I figured. I’m actually sort of counting on it
Domonie werks backward, his hands dapping from my face. “What? I’m not a murales
I now my eyes at him. “You’re not?”
His entire body tightens, his hands going up to squeeze the steering wheel. To nil
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sigh, my gas softening. I know judie not evil”
He glances at me, his kuckles loosening from the stert wheel. “You do?”
There’s a whole lot I don’t know, but I do see that.” I nod, then will my eyes, shorting han shing, & monder.”
He’s dame near choking on his alt now as I study him. Pissed off oner again. ‘Im not a monster Fuck”
“You’m not a monster. Okay, okay. I’m sorry. You’re a very sexy man beast that is muntin L… – dog? die glares at me, shaking his beat. Nora dog then. He closes his eyes and 1 unlock in seatbelt to lean his way, my hand stroking over the tense muscles of his thigh test on his package. He hes at my I feel income to life beneath my hand. “I’m not as stupid as I look, I put the puzzle pieces together all by mpelf.” I nod, biting my lip. “Am I eng
His even open slowly, his gaze locking on my hand in his lap. “Yuuppe trying to kill mi
I chuckle. “You told me you didn’t want me to be afraid of you. Do 1 have a reason to be? Are you going to bite me, Domone?” I Brush the last pert
arlobe and his entire body visibly shudders.
“Absolutely,” he hisses tuming his face to swallow my lips.
The kos in deep and possessive, his tongue doing battle with my own as his hands to my hair to pull my body toward his. My palms slide over his exp chest muscles, then my nails scratch the back of his nock as he growl. He takes one of my hands away from his neck to guide back down toward his lap. presses his raging bard on against my fingers.
“This is your beast,” he hisses and I grin against his mouth.
We break apart, panting. Rainier is tapping on the window, a huge smile stretching as his lips.
“Fuck,” Domonic hisar, aljusting his pants. Rolling down the window, he groans, “We coming”
Rainier laugh as he walks away, he and Boda climbing onto the yacht.
Ase thury shifters too?” I have to ask. I figure thing are, but I want
to be sum.
“be” he says. “These are Derbe in my pack. And you’ve met them all.
“hat?” I push out, with sudden clarity. My sweet has Bert is a fucking wenu?
Π
Demonic Laugh “Yes,”
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“Fucking crazy,” I say, shaking my head.
“There’s more I have to tell you, but it can wait until after this,” he says. Her you ready?
1 nod, eyeing his pants and the gigantic bulge that seem to puhe beneath his clothes going to eat that thing later. “Are you?” I agjakde.
He clenches his jaw, getting out of the hummer and coming around to my side. I step out and he clasps my hand in his, quiding me toward the yacht. Once we’re boded, I wait next to Koda and Rainier while he starts the engines and we set out into the dark of the sea. It’s fogey in hell out here and nearly impossible to see the lights of the city as we drift away from the share.
Rainier sides up to me, grinning bom ear to ear. “You and I haven’t had much time to talk,” be begita.
I squint at him. He’s handsome, I guess. A little too regular looking for me, but definitely cute. Paler than the rest of Demonic’s pack mates – or whatever they re
- ed. But his eyes ane dark, nearly pitch black, and so is his hair.
I wonder what color of traf te la?
“Downed it I reply Time to talk **
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He chackles and I can see Koda umilde diem
“We might,” he says. “One da
Tainies shackles, Tai rough that his screams won’t be heard is a single mod
I rest, streling in nerves, food
ant this morn Si
a sheep berarth. We must be fer ennah ist
Drum Demonic calls out him the mequar
Jute death.
imonić. At first, I cant see anyone. Then along the fat wall I spy the shape of a
may nao young to be a doctor.
The sun looks up and meets my gaze. His eyes widen in fear as he begins to ers.
alteen 1 Jeel right about this.
Domonit nadi, stepping forward to remove the tape and tip out the rag that was stilled in the man mouth
har ja tairby panping
I know who you are,” he says, jerking away from Dominic who in
so in glaring at him from two feet any
“Of course you do,” I spit. You killed my mother”
hhead, his brown eyes wild. “No! No! Not me! 1–I’m not
you re not him? Not who?” I hiss, playing dumb for the moment
The man begins to chuckle and fat their time, notice his clothing. There aer tips along beats and tear in his shirt. They
“You know who you wanted me to be, he laughs, spitting be a maniac as he meet
Suddenly
vyes. “They know who you wanted me to be. You played tight
by there is a scuffing of footsteps nainier enter the mess hall and the engines or hack to like.
“Domonat!” Rainier à apes are dark and he holding his phone to his chest. Grytiny been taken.
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