Mallory’s POV Nathan took my keys and slid into the driver’s seat of my car, insisting on driving me home after my hysterical tirade. I’d been ready to march into Blood Claw territory and confront Alpha Quade with nothing more than my wolf and my warrior training for protection. Something he only just managed to convince me would be a suicide mission. After ranting and raving while pacing Nathan’s office for over an hour, I was drained, if no less impassioned. I wanted to go home, speak to Alpha Carl, determine what could be done to free my parents’ pack from the oppression they were suffering under that tyrant. But given my emotional state, Nathan hadn’t trusted me to get there safely on my own. Mikhail followed behind us in Nathan’s SUV. Not only would he need a ride home, but Nathan thought he might be of help planning strategy if I was determined to take back Hazelwood. Winter Woods was a smaller pack with little to offer in the way of warriors or resources, but he and Mikhai

Colton’s POV A chorus of “No!” erupted in the room, my voice among them. Fuck! This woman was trying to end me. I could stay true to my word, move on without her, as long as I knew she was okay, safe. If she insisted on risking her life, there was no way I could just sit back and let that happen. Mallory faced us all down, that defiant glare I knew so well fixed firmly on her face. Damn, I wanted to kiss that look off her face. She was the most stubborn woman I knew, and next to my mother, that was saying something. She wouldn’t give this up easily. “I’m waiting to hear a better idea.” She challenged obstinately. “That’s what I thought!” Mal smirked victoriously, when no one offered an alternative. “You all know this is the best chance we have.” “Mal, this is dangerous.” Nathan cautioned. I breathed a sigh of relief thinking he would make her see sense. “You can’t just go strolling through the front gate. You’ll need a backstory, a reason for being there that won’t cause sus

Colton’s POV “Please, Colton! I want to know now.” Mallory begged me to tell her all the filthy ways I wanted to play with her tits. I could feel her confusion through the bond. Fuck, she was so innocent! “That’s a lesson for another time, little Omega.” Goddess please let there be another time. “But I’m not an Omega.” She quirked an eyebrow at me questioningly. “You’ll always be my little Omega, no matter what your designation. One I should have appreciated more.” I said somberly, guilt riding me hard.. Her answering smile made me want to howl with joy, but I settled for leaning forward and flicking my tongue over one of her rosy tips. She arched her back, questing for more and I was all too happy to oblige. So filling both my hands with her full, lush tits, I lavished them with attention working one with my tongue while tugging the other nipple and pinching it gently. Mal’s slick drenched my thigh where it nestled between her legs making my mouth water with the though

Cary’s POV “You’re un-fucking-believable!” I snarled at Colton as soon as Mallory left. “She’s your fucking mate! How could you use her like that? Every time I think you couldn’t be a bigger asshole, you prove me wrong. I’ll be the first to admit I’ve done some truly despicable things in my time but you take the fucking prize. How the fuck am I even related to you?” “I didn’t use her!” He roared back, storming toward me but stopping short of a physical altercation. Both of our wolves were out and he seemed to know it wouldn’t end well for either of us if he tried attacking me. I growled at him, my wolf warning him to back off. Colton might be our brother but he’d hurt our mate and that was unforgivable. “What would you call it then?” Clay’s even tone belied the seething rage he radiated through our bond. “Fuck!” Colton threw himself into a chair with a frustrated grunt. “I don’t fucking know! One minute Darcy and I were arguing and the next minute I found myself at Mallory’s

Cary’s POV “Please. Can I taste you, Cary? Mallory sat back on her heels again, pouting down at me adorably. “I know I don’t know what I;m doing and it probably won’t be that good but I want to learn.” I grasped her chin between my fingers and thumb, forcing her to hold my gaze and willing her to see the sincerity in my eyes. “Love, you have no idea how sexy that is. Just the thought of your warm mouth on my cock has me ready to spill.” I confessed. A self-satisfied smirk settled over her features and I puffed out my chest knowing I put it there. But then she looked down at my still rock solid cock bobbing between us and her eyes went impossibly wide, the smirk morphing into something more calculating as she tried to work out how she would fit me in her mouth. I held in a laugh when a look of alarm flitted through her beautiful hazel orbs before she quickly tucked it away. My cock throbbed even harder at the reminder of her innocence. I loved knowing that angelic mouth was all