Slade's Desire (White River Wolves Series, #2)

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been.  He knew he would not survive it this time. 
    Hearing a loud crack, Slade swung around, looking to where his enforcers were battling it out on the mat.  Sable had Zane face down on the ground, her knee pressed into the center of his back.  His arm was twisted at an odd angle behind him, and he was screaming in pain, but Sable was not letting up.  “You ever make the mistake of touching me like that again, and I will break more than your fucking arm,” she growled.
    Sauntering over to them, Slade squatted down by Zane.  His face was dark red, his lips peeled back revealing his fangs.  “Looks like you may have bitten off a bit more than you can chew this time, Zane.”
    Zane cursed as he struggled to break Sable’s hold on him, but no matter how much he moved and bucked, she refused to let him go.  “It was an accident, Sable.  Get the fuck off me!  That hurts!”
    “An accident?” Sable snarled, leaning in close to look in his face.  “You reached around and grabbed both of my tits in your hands.  Not only did you grab them, you squeezed them.  Copping a feel like that was no accident.”  Finally releasing the other enforcer, Sable stood and glared down at him, “I hope you liked it, because not only did it cause you a broken arm, but it cost you my trust and friendship.”
    “Dammit,” Zane spat as he sat up cradling his arm.  “Sable...” but she was already gone.
    “So,” Slade asked, raising his eyebrows, “was it worth it?”  
    Zane gulped as he brought his eyes slowly back to Slade.  “I’m in trouble, aren’t I?”
    “Yep,” Slade agreed, standing to his full height, glaring down at the young wolf.  “Get your ass up, Loctner.”
    “Where are we going?” Zane stammered, rising first to his knees, then struggling to his feet while still clutching his useless arm.  “I need to get this fixed, man.  It fucking hurts.”
    “Oh, you’ll get it fixed,” Slade agreed, grabbing the kid’s uninjured arm and propelling him roughly towards the door.  “And then you are going in solitude until the alpha is ready for you.”
    “The alpha,” Zane squeaked.  “But, all I did was touch her boobs.  Why do we have to bring the alpha into this?”
    “You either get him or me, pup, and trust me, you don’t want to mess with me today.”  Not that talking to Chase was going to be a picnic either.  Behavior like that was not tolerated in the pack.  You did not touch another pack member unless it was consensual.  Zane was going to be in a lot of trouble.  It might even cost him his chance at becoming a full-fledged enforcer since he was only a few months into his training.  Slade would hate to have to sideline him.  He was good at his job, but did not appear to be mature enough to handle it yet.
    Walking out of the building, Slade squinted as he waited for his eyes to become accustomed to the bright glare of the sun.  It was early in the day, and the way the light shone off the ice packed snow nearly blinded him.  Shit, he’d forgotten his sunglasses.  Deciding he better run back and grab them and his coat so he could do a full sweep of the perimeter after dropping Zane off to the cell where he would wait for the alpha, Slade turned to run back in the building.  “I have to...” suddenly, he heard a loud noise in the distance and a bullet imbedded itself in the wall just to the right of Zane’s head.  What the fuck?
    Slade grabbed the stunned enforcer and forced him through the doors in front of him.  “Get down,” he yelled, shoving the pup to the floor and army crawling to where his coat lay in the corner. 
    Quickly finding his cell phone in the inside pocket, he dialed his alpha.  Chase picked up on the first ring.  “What the hell is going on?” he demanded loudly.
    “Sound the alarm!” Slade growled, quickly slipping off his shoes and sliding out of his jogging pants.  “Everyone needs to stay inside!  We have a fucking sniper out there,

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