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before he was sure about Amy and Sarah and they had taken Sarah from the house. So Logan's theory about Frazier not kidnapping Sarah had been correct but he hadn't counted on the Temple members being involved before Frazier had proof about his suspicions. He mentally chastised himself for not being more careful at the cottage and thinking DeRosier had been there alone with Frazier. That had been a stupid notion. Once the girls had turned out to be shifters, how was DeRosier going to transport them to his Lodge if he was alone? And Logan should have realized he hadn't seen any vehicles at the cottage. If he had noticed that fact at the time, he might have checked the other side of the building and seen just how many vehicles there were. Stupid.
They found a place to sleep and Amy curled up in the undergrowth, telling them how tired felt.
'How about you?' Sarah asked Logan. 'Feeling tired?'
He looked at her and detected from her scent and body language what she wanted. 'No,' he thought, 'I feel like discovering new things now I'm a werewolf.'
She set off through the trees and he followed, his senses alive. He lost sight of Sarah for a moment and followed her by scent alone. When he caught up with her, she was waiting for him in a moonlit clearing. On her belly. Ass and tail raised.
He mounted her immediately, pushing inside her and finding her already wet and willing. She growled with pleasure and he pushed all the way in, servicing her with quick deep thrusts of his cock. The night breeze ruffled his fur and his heightened sense of smell made Sarah's pheromone signals even more powerful as he thrust rapidly into her. He nipped at her neck and she let out little yelps of pleasure.
They came together, both of them howling at the moon as they enjoyed each other's wolf-like bodies and the unity they shared. The telepathic communication made Logan's orgasm even more powerful as he could sense some of what Sarah was feeling as her own climax ripped through her body.
They lay together in the moonlight afterward and nuzzled each other.
'Logan,' she said, 'we can never go back to our old lives. Not now the Temple know who we are... what we are. They won't stop until they have us. They're too powerful for us to fight.'
'So what do we do? Flee?'
She thought for a moment then replied, 'We do the best that we can.'
*
After Sarah was asleep, Logan explored the surrounding woods.He wanted to experience his new form as much as he could, acutely aware that soon the sunrise would arrive and wash away the moonlight and he would shift back to his human form.
He found the ruins of an old house someone had built out here miles away from civilization and he stepped among the crumbling stone walls and looked up at the full moon. The house reminded him of his old life, life before Sarah. He hadn't physically removed himself from the world as the owner of this house had but he might as well have. He had been just as remote. And now, like this house, his old life was simply ruins.
Now he had need to hide away but it was because he was hunted, not because he was afraid.
And now he had Sarah, his mate.
She had turned his old life upside down and she was a huge part of his new life.
He left the old ruined house and returned to where his mate lay sleeping in the moonlight. Settling down beside her, he pressed himself against her fur, feeling her body heat.
And for the first time in a long while, Logan James slept deeply with no dreams or nightmares.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Promise
Otis Pike, the owner of the "Luckee Stop" Gas Station just outside the small town of Promise, Montana didn't see many strangers so when the cherry red Jeep pulled up by the pumps, he looked out of the window with some interest. When he saw the pretty blonde who got out and started filling the vehicle with gas, his interest became more lecherous than curious. Damn she was a fine
They found a place to sleep and Amy curled up in the undergrowth, telling them how tired felt.
'How about you?' Sarah asked Logan. 'Feeling tired?'
He looked at her and detected from her scent and body language what she wanted. 'No,' he thought, 'I feel like discovering new things now I'm a werewolf.'
She set off through the trees and he followed, his senses alive. He lost sight of Sarah for a moment and followed her by scent alone. When he caught up with her, she was waiting for him in a moonlit clearing. On her belly. Ass and tail raised.
He mounted her immediately, pushing inside her and finding her already wet and willing. She growled with pleasure and he pushed all the way in, servicing her with quick deep thrusts of his cock. The night breeze ruffled his fur and his heightened sense of smell made Sarah's pheromone signals even more powerful as he thrust rapidly into her. He nipped at her neck and she let out little yelps of pleasure.
They came together, both of them howling at the moon as they enjoyed each other's wolf-like bodies and the unity they shared. The telepathic communication made Logan's orgasm even more powerful as he could sense some of what Sarah was feeling as her own climax ripped through her body.
They lay together in the moonlight afterward and nuzzled each other.
'Logan,' she said, 'we can never go back to our old lives. Not now the Temple know who we are... what we are. They won't stop until they have us. They're too powerful for us to fight.'
'So what do we do? Flee?'
She thought for a moment then replied, 'We do the best that we can.'
*
After Sarah was asleep, Logan explored the surrounding woods.He wanted to experience his new form as much as he could, acutely aware that soon the sunrise would arrive and wash away the moonlight and he would shift back to his human form.
He found the ruins of an old house someone had built out here miles away from civilization and he stepped among the crumbling stone walls and looked up at the full moon. The house reminded him of his old life, life before Sarah. He hadn't physically removed himself from the world as the owner of this house had but he might as well have. He had been just as remote. And now, like this house, his old life was simply ruins.
Now he had need to hide away but it was because he was hunted, not because he was afraid.
And now he had Sarah, his mate.
She had turned his old life upside down and she was a huge part of his new life.
He left the old ruined house and returned to where his mate lay sleeping in the moonlight. Settling down beside her, he pressed himself against her fur, feeling her body heat.
And for the first time in a long while, Logan James slept deeply with no dreams or nightmares.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Promise
Otis Pike, the owner of the "Luckee Stop" Gas Station just outside the small town of Promise, Montana didn't see many strangers so when the cherry red Jeep pulled up by the pumps, he looked out of the window with some interest. When he saw the pretty blonde who got out and started filling the vehicle with gas, his interest became more lecherous than curious. Damn she was a fine
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