“Does she even know that this thing between you is just plain fucking? That you don’t want to keep her because she’sweak?”
“We’re done talking.”
“You’re going to fuck this up,” Draco said.
“Damn it, Draco, I’m not going to fuck anything up, and you wantto know why? Because there is nothing to fuck up. Amelia and I, we’re not a couple. We don’t have to be more to enjoy each other. Not everything is about fucking mating!” He’d heard enough and now he just wanted out of this fucked-up conversation. “Last time I checked, I wasn’t some teenage high school boy.”
“No, you’re just a Poison Wolves MC brother who is screwing with a woman in secret. A woman who I happen to think has a big heart and who is very special. You’re going to hurt her, Wolfe, and I don’t think that’s fair.”
Draco got to his feet, and it pissed Wolfe off that he was the one to get the last word in. Anything else he said would be just lame and pointless.
Slamming through the door, he headed out of the clubhouseand went toward his bike. He needed a damn good ride to clear his head.
This thing with Amelia was getting complicated, and that wasn’t what he intended. Far from it, in fact. What he’d hoped was for them to enjoy each other for a few days, and he’d grow bored, she would have some fun, and they’d part ways.
A couple of days.
He’d been enjoying her for nearly a week now. Perhaps even longer, and this … desire wasn’t going away. It wasn’t fading, and that was starting to piss him off.
Amelia deserved more. She deserved better.She’s weak.
There was no way he could be with her. As a Poison Wolves MC, he had a reputation to protect. Amelia wasn’t agood fit for him.
He gripped the handles of his bike even tighter.
His wolf wasn’t happy. Whenever it came to Amelia, they didn’t exactly meet eye to eye. His wolf wanted to mate with her. He just wanted to have some fun, seeing as there was no harm in that. No harm at all. Not everything had to be kisses and rainbows.
He broke the town line, going onto the main road, following it for several miles, and pressing down on the gas as he allowed his freedom to finally take control.
Thiswas what he needed to think. To clear his mind and to know what he wanted.
The road was a dangerous one, but he didn’t care.
There was a reason Alpha located here. It was hard to find, difficult to get to, and impossible for many people to survive.
There was always the risk of having to deal with other packs or shifters, but Alpha’s main concern was always humans. The last few days had been tense for their prez. What Wolfe didn’t like was the possibility the guy who’d been stalking Amelia wasn’t human. Wolfe had combed through every single surrounding area of the forest near Amelia’s house, and he couldn’t pick up any kind of scent. Not human. Not bear. Not any shifter he’d encountered.
He’d also spent long periods of time at the lake, just to see if he could make sense ofwho Amelia saw.
Did she even see anyone?
Was this all a ruse to get the attention of the pack?
Wolfe hadn’t voiced his concerns with the club yet, but they had a church meeting in a couple of days, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he brought it up as a possibility.
Once he voiced his opinion, anything he had with Amelia would be over. If she ever found out, and he couldn’t ask his prez to keep his opinions of her to himself.
He just didn’t get it.
She was a lovely, kind, beautiful woman, but his theory was the only one to make sense. Nothing and no one got past him and the club.
Why this long?
Why now?
Wolfe stopped and looked out across the vast forest. No one would ever know that a shifter town existed in amongst the forest. Hidden from everyone.
Gritting his teeth, he tried not to think about Amelia, but it was impossible. Each time he did, he got hard.