Ryan and Leif gaped at me, and Kira arched an eyebrow. I guess I’d said too much. My cover was law enforcement. No one needed to know I was a TO. That would make it too easy to connect me to Kira when her career was eventually revealed.
I shrugged. “Took a specialty biology class in college. ‘Creatures of the Earth.’ Still remember all that stuff.”
The guys seemed to buy it. They started chatting with Kira, and I breathed a sigh of relief. The only reason I was here was to keep my best friend’s sister alive. Nothing about this would be easy, and I needed to keep my head on straight. As delicious as Kira was, and as tantalizing as it would be to make her back arch in ecstasy again, I needed to get my desire for her out of my mind. She always found a way to get into trouble. If I was going to keep her safe, I’d need to be completely focused on what was happening and what she was doing.
It bugged the hell out of me that she still seemed to despise me. Even when we’d had sex, there’d been a bit of hate-fucking involved. It had been hot and sexy. Tonight, before those two bozos showed up, I’d thought the same thing would happen again.
After all this time, I wish she’d let go of our past. I’d never truly understood why she’d pushed me away after what happened. If I had to guess, it was probably her pride more than anything else.
Twelve years, and her irritation and hate for me had only grown like some malignant plant inside her, pushing vines and creepers through her heart and mind. Still, it was her prerogative. I couldn’t tell her how to live her life, who to love, and who to hate. If she wanted to bite the hand trying to pull her to safety, that was her decision. I was prepared for that.
“All right,” I said, “I’m gonna try to hit the hay again.” I gave Kira a friendly nod. “It was nice getting to know you tonight, Kira.”
Kira smiled at me. Anyone who didn’t know her would think it was a sexy goodnight smile. I knew it for what it was: a sarcastic grin that was about one step away from a fuck you. It was all I could do not to laugh.
I said goodbye to the two guys and walked away. As I rounded the corner of the hall, I had every intention of making my way back to bed and sleeping. The problem was, I only got a couple of yards down the hall when an image flashed in my mind: Kira in my arms, bleeding out, the silver knife protruding from her body.
I froze mid-step. I couldn’t leave her by herself. Not with two guys I didn’t know. Not in a place like Bloodstone Island.
Doubling back, I slid behind the thick curtains of one of the windows in the hallway. It allowed me to hear the three in conversation without them being able to see me.
“Kira,” Leif said, “I have to say you are looking beautiful tonight.”
“Oh, I don’t think so,” Kira said. “No makeup, hair’s a mess, I’m out here in PJs and a robe. I probably look like a slob.”
“No way. If I woke up every day to see you looking like this beside me, I’d count myself a lucky man.”
I rolled my eyes. Leif was laying it on thick—really thick.
He and Kira exchanged a little more flirtatious banter before he excused himself to go back to bed. Pulling my toes further under the curtains, I waited for his footsteps to recede. Unless my ears were deceiving me, there was only one set of feet departing, though. Where the fuck was Ryan?
To be safe, I waited one full minute before sliding out from behind the curtain. Peering around the corner, I saw Kira and Ryan walking away. Ryan was far too close to her, his arm brushing hers. At one point, he even put his arm around her waist, and Kira leaned into him for a few seconds before pulling away. The muscles in my jaw ached from me grinding my teeth.
They strolled the halls, and I stayed far enough back that neither of them would pick up my scent. Unfortunately, that distance didn’t allow me to hear their discussion. Ryan continued to make small flirty touches to Kira’s shoulder, her arm, her hand. If his hand went anywhere near her ass, I didn’t think I’d be able to stop myself from sprinting down the hall and maiming my fellow alpha.
After tailing them for nearly ten minutes, the two stopped in front of what must have been Kira’s room. They stood outside the door, awkward and nervous, like they were on their first date. I prepared to race down the hall if the jackass decided now was a good time to try for a kiss.
His voice drifted down to my hiding place in the alcove. “It was really nice talking to you, Kira,” Ryan said. “I was honestly worried about who I might be here with. You know, who was this possible mate I have to prove myself to. I’m super excited it’s you. I can’t wait to get to know you more over the next few weeks.”
I sighed to myself. That was tame enough, and he actually sounded sincere. Maybe he wasn’t some horny bastard trying to get his dick wet on the first night.
“Thanks,” Kira said. “It was nice talking to you, too. Now, I’ve got to get some sleep. I’ll be worthless tomorrow if I don’t.”
Kira stepped into the room, and once I heard the door lock, I turned and did my best to stay silent as I took a shortcut back to my room. I had to make sure I got back and into bed before Ryan, or he might suspect that he and Kira had been followed.
On my trip back, I could still hear the snarls, growls, and yowling from outside. At the bunk room, I opened the door silently and slid in. Everyone was passed out and snoring. I managed to get my shoes and shirt off when the doorknob twisted. I quickly got under the covers and turned my head. Closing my eyes, I began to breathe like I was asleep.
As I lay there listening to Ryan undress and get into his bed, I opened my eyes. The room was lit only by the light of the moon streaming through the curtains. It cloaked the place in a strange, gray shimmer and deepened the shadows.Over the years, I’d gotten used to being the de facto leader of my little band of lone wolves. It had been a long time since I’d been in a place like this, and with so many strange shifters I didn’t know or trust. My territorial nature made it difficult to relax with the scent of all the alpha testosterone seeping into every square inch of the room.My brain was still firing on all cylinders. I went through a dozen plans to keep Kira close to me and the dangerous alphas away from her. From the little I’d seen and heard about the show, most female deaths happened when some douchebag was trying too hard, trying to impress her or the audience, or making a fatal mistake when their temper or ego got the best of them. That couldn’t be allowed. I’d kill any of t
Mika glanced around the hall to make sure we were still alone. “Because, Wyatt, the reason I rejected her is that she cheated on me. Fucked another guy, and I caught them. In the act. Butt-ass naked. He had her bent over, screwing her brains out, and…she was fucking loving it, man. Made me want to be sick.”My heart hurt for the dude, but that still didn’t explain why he’d been sent here. “Bro, that still means she’s a cheating bitch of a reject. You have no reason to–”“It was my father,” Mika growled, tears in his eyes. “It was my father who was fucking her. He’d been fucking her since we first met. Nearly a year. Happy now? He got pissed that I rejected her because he wanted to keep banging her. His own daughter-in-law.”A heavy stone formed in my stomach. I knew how fucked-up the upper packs could be. All that power and money did weird things to people, as my own history with my old pack showed. But this? This was a whole new level of fucked-up.“Holy shit, Mika. What the hell?”M
The vampire gestured in different directions as he spoke. “Each of you will be dropped off at a different starting point across the island. It will be your task to race back to the mansion and safety. You must outrace not only your fellow competitors but the feral shifters that have been set loose.” Von again lowered his eyeglasses and scanned the crowd with glee. “Did anyone notice your suits from last night were missing this morning?”We all looked around at each other. It appeared none of us had really checked on the clothes. We’d been too concerned with what we should wear today to think about what to do with the tuxedos we’d worn for the premiere.Von laughed. “We gave them to the ferals. They have all your scents now. That should make things much more interesting. Along with the ferals, you’ll need to be on the lookout for some of my more unfortunate brethren. Some vampires can’t handle the doldrums of immortality and go mad. Usually, the Tranquility Council dispatches these poo
A flash of magic shattered my vision into a kaleidoscope of light. The stone patio was no longer under my feet. Instead, I was standing on a thick blanket of rotten palm fronds, matted ferns, and moss. I was deep in the jungle, the canopy so thick that the light was more like dusk than morning.It only took an instant for me to catch my bearings before I started sprinting. The magical drone hummed behind me, pursuing me. The giant leaves of the jungle flashed past and slapped at my face and arms as I hurtled through the forest. All along the path I’d chosen, I could hear noises through the underbrush. Rattling, hissing, ominous growls. None of them were close enough to be dangerous. The smells were playing havoc with my mind. When the sheer number of scents hit my nostrils, I was shocked and appalled that they’d managed to get so many dangerous creatures on one island.The air grew cold at the approach of a ghost, causing me to veer sharply to the north. The skin-crawling sensation of
Remembering that we’d all been given a silver knife as our only weapon, I pulled it from the thigh sheath and rushed forward. The feral saw me coming and released Leif’s foot to lunge toward me. The madness was evident in its eyes. I leaped at it, tackling the beast to the forest floor. It snapped its jaws at me, sending saliva strings slapping into my face. A paw lashed down and cut through my leggings, leaving four bloody gashes across my quadricep. The pain didn’t hurt so much as it pissed me off.Slamming my knife into its side, I felt the blade slide through the skin and flesh like a knife through butter. There was a pop as it cracked through a rib and then a burst of bloody, foamed air when it pierced the lung.The beast yowled and twisted from my grasp to run back into the jungle. I lost my knife, but I’d managed to get the thing away from Leif and myself. Crawling over to him, I found he was in bad shape. He’d passed out from either blood loss or shock. His body was riddled wi
“Thank you for helping me get Leif back here, Wyatt. I don’t know how I could have done it without you.” I tried to make my voice as gracious and sweet as I could. The fact that it was true—I would never have saved Leif without Wyatt—stuck in my craw, but there wasn’t much to be done.Wyatt knelt in front of me and checked the wound on my leg as the cameras took in his every move. His body language and facial expression told me he was desperate to give me one of his legendary ass-chewings. He tended to give me those after I did something particularly dangerous. But he blessedly had to keep his mouth shut due to the cameras.Instead, he whispered, “I’m glad you made it back.”He sounded totally genuine, which surprised me. All I could do was nod at him. “Yeah. You too.”“Looks like you’re already healing up,” Wyatt said, running his fingers along my thigh, trailing over the thin fabric of my torn leggings.I glanced around. We were still alone.“Were we the first ones back?”Von smiled
I turned toward the men. Nathaniel pulled his wallet out and slid a crisp hundred-dollar bill into Omar’s hand. They’d placed bets on who would die first? I clenched my jaw.Tate watched the exchange and laughed, then shook his head. “Woulda been nice to win some money, but I’m just happy I got back looking less messed up than most of you. Speaking of, does anyone know how the hell Kira got back that fast? A little surprising since she obviously can’t keep her mind on task. Like, how dumb was it to go back for Leif? She could have gotten herself killed.”I clamped my mouth shut and curled my hands into fists instead of telling Tate exactly what I thought of his assessment of Kira.Surprisingly, Abel, who usually seemed so quiet and reserved, spoke up. “Yeah, Tate. It would be surprising to you. If Kira ran by and saw a piece of shit like you lying there, she’d leave your ass.”Omar snickered. “Please, what are you doing, Abel? Trying to look like Prince Charming?”“Yeah, get over your
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