vampire.”
Ian growled loudly, wanting to tear Tyler’s throat out because he could smell Kayla on him. He knew that they drove together to the club, but he didn’t want her scent on the wolf at all.
“What are you doing here?” Logan asked.
“I smelled fresh blood and followed the scent. I have been trying to find out who’s killing also.”
“It’s your kind,” Ian snapped.
Tyler walked up to Ian, his eyes blazing red. They stared at each other, each not letting a moment of weakness show.
“But it’s not my clan.”
“You two, take it easy.” Logan walked between them. “We are all looking to stop these murders before humans find out what we are, and if they do, all our asses will be up a creek. So you two better put your little fight behind you and work together.”
“I agree.”
The new male’s voice made Ian tense up, ready to strike. Ian turned to another wolf walking from the darkness of the forest.
“I’m Jack McDaniels.” The black haired man made his way up to them. “I see you have already met my son, Tyler.”
“Yes we have,” Logan spoke.
“I apologize for his actions. You know young wolves tend to get aggressive when they turn.”
“We understand,” Ian said.
“Yes, we do, but if he can’t control his issues, he needs to go to the den until he can,” Logan suggested.
“I agree, and if I see it getting out of control over the next couple of weeks, I’ll take him to the den and make him stay until he can control his anger.”
“Father!” Tyler yelled, but his father’s hand made him quiet.
“It is done. Control it or you are going to the den until you can control it.”
Tyler didn’t speak again. He walked to the far side of the site to get away from them.
“What do we have?” Jack asked.
“Another werewolf killing,” Ian told him. “Have any idea of the wolf?”
Jack inhaled deeply, frowned, then shook his head.
Ian had a feeling Jack was lying to protect someone.
“I’ll keep an eye out for anyone talking about recent kills. I’ll be in touch with you guys.” Jack walked over to Tyler, grabbing him by the collar and tugging him back into the woods.
“That was strange,” Logan said.
“Yes, it was. Too strange. I think Jack knows something he’s not telling us.”
“You think it could be someone in his pack?”
“Never know. It might be some allies, but I doubt they would turn in their own pack to a vampire council.”
“You’re right. I’m sure that this wolf will slip up sooner or later.”
Ian nodded. He only wished that the victim had some life in her. Vampires had visions, and if they took the blood of the living, they could see their past. That’s why Ian drank from pouches. He learned that if the blood didn’t come directly from the donor, then he didn’t have visions.
“Why don’t you go home, brother? I am going to go see Emily and stay with her during the day. She has her home set up for me. You have a big night tomorrow.”
“You’re right. Are you going to stay for the cleanup?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m thinking of calling Cage into the battle.”
“Cage Vasser?”
“Yes.”
“Why him?”
“He’s one of the best at detecting clans by smell. He is the only vampire clairvoyant I know. I think it would be a good thing bringing him in.”
“If you think he would help.”
“I do.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow then, Logan.” Ian made his way out of the wooded area and back to his car. It would be hard for him to sleep when, now, he only thought about Kayla.
Chapter 5
Kayla moaned when a warm mouth covered her nipple. Keeping her eyes closed, she reached, running her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her. Never in her life had she felt anything so good. She rocked against his body, feeling his erection pressing against her soaking passage.
His tongue swirled around it before pressing it flat against the roof of his mouth. She moaned softly and arched her body pushing the nipple deeper
Ian growled loudly, wanting to tear Tyler’s throat out because he could smell Kayla on him. He knew that they drove together to the club, but he didn’t want her scent on the wolf at all.
“What are you doing here?” Logan asked.
“I smelled fresh blood and followed the scent. I have been trying to find out who’s killing also.”
“It’s your kind,” Ian snapped.
Tyler walked up to Ian, his eyes blazing red. They stared at each other, each not letting a moment of weakness show.
“But it’s not my clan.”
“You two, take it easy.” Logan walked between them. “We are all looking to stop these murders before humans find out what we are, and if they do, all our asses will be up a creek. So you two better put your little fight behind you and work together.”
“I agree.”
The new male’s voice made Ian tense up, ready to strike. Ian turned to another wolf walking from the darkness of the forest.
“I’m Jack McDaniels.” The black haired man made his way up to them. “I see you have already met my son, Tyler.”
“Yes we have,” Logan spoke.
“I apologize for his actions. You know young wolves tend to get aggressive when they turn.”
“We understand,” Ian said.
“Yes, we do, but if he can’t control his issues, he needs to go to the den until he can,” Logan suggested.
“I agree, and if I see it getting out of control over the next couple of weeks, I’ll take him to the den and make him stay until he can control his anger.”
“Father!” Tyler yelled, but his father’s hand made him quiet.
“It is done. Control it or you are going to the den until you can control it.”
Tyler didn’t speak again. He walked to the far side of the site to get away from them.
“What do we have?” Jack asked.
“Another werewolf killing,” Ian told him. “Have any idea of the wolf?”
Jack inhaled deeply, frowned, then shook his head.
Ian had a feeling Jack was lying to protect someone.
“I’ll keep an eye out for anyone talking about recent kills. I’ll be in touch with you guys.” Jack walked over to Tyler, grabbing him by the collar and tugging him back into the woods.
“That was strange,” Logan said.
“Yes, it was. Too strange. I think Jack knows something he’s not telling us.”
“You think it could be someone in his pack?”
“Never know. It might be some allies, but I doubt they would turn in their own pack to a vampire council.”
“You’re right. I’m sure that this wolf will slip up sooner or later.”
Ian nodded. He only wished that the victim had some life in her. Vampires had visions, and if they took the blood of the living, they could see their past. That’s why Ian drank from pouches. He learned that if the blood didn’t come directly from the donor, then he didn’t have visions.
“Why don’t you go home, brother? I am going to go see Emily and stay with her during the day. She has her home set up for me. You have a big night tomorrow.”
“You’re right. Are you going to stay for the cleanup?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m thinking of calling Cage into the battle.”
“Cage Vasser?”
“Yes.”
“Why him?”
“He’s one of the best at detecting clans by smell. He is the only vampire clairvoyant I know. I think it would be a good thing bringing him in.”
“If you think he would help.”
“I do.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow then, Logan.” Ian made his way out of the wooded area and back to his car. It would be hard for him to sleep when, now, he only thought about Kayla.
Chapter 5
Kayla moaned when a warm mouth covered her nipple. Keeping her eyes closed, she reached, running her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her. Never in her life had she felt anything so good. She rocked against his body, feeling his erection pressing against her soaking passage.
His tongue swirled around it before pressing it flat against the roof of his mouth. She moaned softly and arched her body pushing the nipple deeper
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