Private Wolf
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When he arrived at the front of the building once more, he stopped. Whoever had been there couldn’t have gone far. However, he didn’t have time to hunt for them. The roar of motorcycles in the distance forced his hand. He had to run. Kru growled, furious he’d allowed himself to get into the situation. He shoved the front door open, followed the short path to his bike, and jumped on. Fucked royally, he shoved out of his hiding spot and headed in the opposite direction. Unable to grab his knife, he was screwed.
If the Vipers decided to put a hit on his life, there was nothing he could do to stop them. It wasn’t like he hadn’t gone there to kill their pres. He had. Running was his only option. Within twenty-four hours, someone would come looking for him. Any crew he’d taken a member from would gleefully accept the contract for his blood.
The more distance he put between himself and the clubhouse, the easier his escape became. He had to disappear until he had the chance to determine who framed him. There was only one place he’d be able to hide. The one place he didn’t want to go. Home. Back to the Black Hills of South Dakota. Pulling off the side of the road, Kru took his phone from his pocket and hit the one number he’d never thought he’d use again.
“Kru,” the voice grunted in greeting. “’Bout time.”
“Gee,” he answered. “Not really, but I’m coming home.”
“Good. Done playing with the humans?”
“Been done for a long time.” He didn’t know why he said it. Sure, he’d thought it a few times, especially after the hard contracts, but never admitted to himself he was ready.
Gee grunted again. “I’ll let Drew know.”
“Great, what about—” The one question he wanted to ask lay on the tip of his tongue, but before he could voice it fully, the line went dead. Well, he’d know about Fawn when he arrived in Los Lobos. After placing the phone in his pocket, Kru maneuvered his bike onto the highway. Next stop, South Dakota.
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A Wolf’s Deception by T.L. Reeve
The Los Lobos matrons plan their next match....
At twenty, Graham Truesdale found the love of his life. He would do anything for her…until the night she died. With a broken heart and death lurking in the shadows, he leaves Los Lobos with his family, fully expecting his life to end.
In one horrific night, Elle St. Claire’s life changes forever. Fleeing pack lands, she leaves behind everything she’s ever known. And once she hops a bus to North Carolina, she can never return.
Ten years later, the matrons decide true love needs a kick in the pants. It’s time to bring Elle St. Claire home. A single phone call changes Elle’s life once again. And though deception isn’t really her game, her life on the East Coast along with her dual nature have given her more than a few secrets to bare.
Pulling strings as they do, the matrons push the destined mates together, and Elle must find a way to combine her new life with the past. Can the she create a future with her one true love, or have the matrons yanked so many strings that everything has become a tangled mess?