Chapter 35

Noah squeezed his eyes shut. He could feel his temples throbbing.

“Lets go to my place Simon. I’ll tell you everything I know.” He felt her hands rubbing his back. His Ms.Flynn, who had proved to be far more objective than he had thought her capable. Giving her a sounding kiss, he ushered her back to the car, with Smon in toe.

“Aren’t blood rogues a tale of old times?”, her cursory approach was welcomed by Simon. Because Noah would go a step further if she conversed with the brooding alpha, making his presence bearable. Simon wasn’t sure demanding information out of Noah Abel, one he didn’t voluntarily share was a good idea. He felt betrayed but it was caustic to corner him right at the heels of three deaths on his territory.

“No. The numbers have dramatically lessened but we have pups that are born rogue. We can’t keep them on a leash so we have to let them go.” He was wrung tight.

“How come the pack members don’t notice it? I mean, the little one is born one minute, and gone the