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Chapter 31: Feel Like Makin' Love

CyrusJust like that, a ten-year-long feud was over. I didn't want to ask Blayze if this meant that Harlow and I could be together. There was immeasurable sadness in the air, and we had thirteen fallen wolves to bury the next day. Not to mention what we'd be dealing with when Madoc came back. It felt selfish and petty to ask his permission. But I didn't have to.Blayze saw me looking at Harlow and gave me a nod. "You two are probably exhausted. Get outta here and get some rest... Or whatever."Harlow looked to Bonnie, who also gave her a nod. Harlow and I were free to do as we pleased and a surge of relief and joy washed over me despite the circumstances. I took Harlow by the hand, and we left the bar."Where are we going?" she asked when we got outside."Is my place ok with you?""More than ok." She smiled.We hadn't slept in about thirty hours at this point, and we were both covered in dirt, sweat, and spattered blood, but she managed to look beautiful. So much bad had happene
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Chapter 32: Ain't No Wake Like a Were-Wake, Baby

CyrusHarlow looked small and sad in the bed next to me. I hated what I was telling her, but she had to know the truth."Her name was Jenny," I said. "She was one of the people the Blood Dogs helped get out of a bad situation. We were together when the split happened, so she came with me. I asked her to be my mate and turned her with the mating mark. She died in my arms."A tear slid down Harlow's cheek. I wiped it with my hand."I'm sorry I didn't say anything about this earlier," I continued. "And I'm not telling you now to try to hurt you. I just need you to understand where I'm coming from in all of this. I know Brat made it through her first shift, but it could have just as easily gone the other way. The stakes are real, and they're personal to me."Harlow gave a sad nod. Her big brown eyes were full of tears by now, and more slid down her cheeks. I felt awful unloading this on her. Especially after what we'd just shared."Maybe I should go," she said, sitting up.I placed
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Chapter 33: F*** the Pain Away

Harlow"Are you serious?" Cyrus asked, shocked."Tank and Butch both agree," Blayze said. "It was a mistake to strip you of your patch in the first place. It wasn't fair to treat you that way, especially standing between you and Harlow." I was so relieved to hear this. I'd felt so guilty about Cyrus losing his patch. "Thanks, Blayze," Cyrus said."So is that a yes? Are we good?" Blayze asked. Blayze reached into his pocket and held a new VP patch up, extending it to Cyrus."Yeah, we're good." Blayze and Cyrus gave each other another quick hug. I saw Arlene wipe a tear from her eye. "Aww, my boys," she said with a smile. The warm feelings in the room subsided, however as the holy elder, Jedediah Goode, asked people to gather around into some kind of prayer circle. Bonnie entered and stood near me, watching this display suspiciously."Everyone, please join me in prayer," Goode said. Several people from both packs tilted their heads back and closed their eyes. "Selene,
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Chapter 34: Plan B

Harlow"I've been doing some thinking," Stella said as we made our way to the porch. "I wanted to say I'm sorry for being such an a**hole at the potluck. You saved my life yesterday.""I don't know about that," I said."No, seriously. I know I just took a shot to the leg, but if you hadn't helped me get outta there, I might have been one of the wolves that was buried today. Thank you.""You're welcome.""And I wanted to ask you something," she added. "Do you think you could put in a word with Bonnie? If she'd let me, I'd really like to be a prospect for the Blood Dogs."That took me completely by surprise. "I don't wanna be a sweet butt anymore," Stella said. "I've been hanging around the Howlers hoping that one of them will realize I'll be a good mate. Yesterday was a wake-up call. I don't wanna die waiting for some guy to finally decide that I'm worth it. I wanna find worth in myself. I'd like to be a real MC member. Do you think Bonnie would go for it?""She took a big risk
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Chapter 35: The Damage Done

Cyrus"A heist?" Bonnie repeated."Yeah," Madoc replied enthusiastically. "Just like the movies! Sunrise Corporation has its hands in many pots. Some public and some underground. I need you to stop another organization from muling a competitor's product and then turn said product over to me.""What's the product?" Goldie asked."Heroine," Madoc replied simply.Bonnie scoffed. "Absolutely not.""Absolutely yes," Madoc replied. "Believe me, Ms. Black, you don't want to defy my superiors again.""Where is this cargo supposed to be?" Blayze asked, defeated."You're all aware of the Mega Mart ten miles from here on the highway?" Madoc asked. "What's now a multi-billion dollar company with twelve thousand stores nationwide started right there at the first-ever Mega Mart location. A Sunrise Corporation competitor and kingpin in the heroin trade uses Mega Mart Trucks to ship the product there. Sunrise Corporation wants you to intercept the trucks and take the contents.""I'm sorry," H
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Chapter 36: Mating Call

Harlow"Woah!" I examined Brat's mating mark."I'm freaking out!" Brat said. "This isn't just something you can take back. A mating mark is for life!""You and Liam just met yesterday?" Stella asked. "That's insane!""You're not helping!" Brat said with tears in her eyes. "He's supposed to go back to school in a couple of days. And his poor dad… How is Dax gonna react when he finds out that I cradle-robbed his baby boy while he's mourning his mate? I'm twenty-two. I'm supposed to be the YOUNGER woman!""Ok, ok," Stella said. "The mating mark is only permanent if both partners have marked each other. Otherwise, it fades after a week or so. Did you—""Yes, I marked him, too!" Brat said. "And the mating bond... It's very real. Like, it actually kinda hurts to be away from him, and he just went back to his dad's place to take a shower."The thought of holding a bond like that with another person was almost unfathomable. I loved Cyrus. I was sure of it. And having a biological bond t
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Chapter 37: Date Night

Harlow "So what do you think?" Brat asked as I looked at my reflection in her body mirror. She was letting me borrow one of her dresses for my date with Cyrus. "I don't know," I said, squeamishly, "Has more flowers on it than I'm used to." "No problem!" She grabbed an armful of outfits from her closet and threw them down on the bed. "I'm not trying to be a pain in the a** about this." "No need to explain yourself. It's my job to make sure you look smoking hot." As I began sifting through her pile of clothes, we heard a knock at the door. "Come in!" Brat said. Liam entered and gave Brat a big kiss. It went on for so long it started to get weird. They eventually settled down. "You need something?" Brat asked. "I was heading out to pick up some groceries. Want anything?" "Nah. Unless you wanted to pick up something sweet, like ice cream," Brat added. "Will do." They gave each other another uncomfortably long kiss before Liam left. Brat turned to me with a big smi
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Chapter 38: Backseat Driver

Harlow The minute we hopped over the seat, our mouths began devouring one another. I let out a small gasp when he reached under my dress and ripped my panties off. "Those were my good underwear!" I said. "Not anymore." He then took out a condom and ripped open the wrapper, but before he could put it on, I took it from him. "Let me," I said, pushing his back against the seat. I placed it over his tip and unrolled it all the way down. Afterward, I turned my back to him and lifted my skirt. "I want to watch the movie too," I said coyly. I then grabbed hold of the seat in front of me and pressed back onto him. The moment he was completely inside me, a loud moan escaped from my lips. I quickly covered my mouth, so I wouldn't draw attention to us. Laughing, we both looked around to see if anyone heard, but no one had. "You might want to turn that volume down," he said as I rocked back and forth. "You gonna make me?" I asked, clenching myself tighter around him. He felt so good.
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Chapter 39: Sympathy for the Devil

CyrusHarlow and I didn't say much for the rest of the drive back to town. Windows rolled down, the cool desert breeze helped to relax me, but not enough to rid the frustration I was feeling about what Harlow wanted me to do.Turning her was all I thought about. I wanted it to be me just as much as she did, but I didn't know if I could bear it if something went wrong. The last time had nearly destroyed me.When we got back, Harlow pulled her car up to her trailer and ran inside to throw on a change of clothes. Or, as she put it, "I don't want to smell like movie popcorn and sex before I see Madoc."Madoc. Just hearing his name made my skin crawl.I'd finished taking the last drag off my cigarette by the time she came back out, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. We walked across the highway and around the back of the garage together."Did you want to do something after I'm done?" Harlow asked as we approached the entrance to the cellar."I need to head off," I replied."Oh," she sa
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Chapter 40: The Sweetest Gift

Harlow"You like it?" Cyrus asked as if he couldn't tell by the expression on my face.In front of my trailer, next to Cyrus's bike, sat a vintage motorcycle with a paint job that matched my car exactly."I LOVE it! Is that a Triumph Thunderbird?"Cyrus nodded. "1956," he said with a smile."And the paint?""Wilderness green, just like your car.""Where the hell did you get this?" I started to get teary-eyed."It was my dad's," Cyrus replied. "The paint job I called in as a favor from a body shop in Skeetwood County.""Are you sure you wanna give this to me? I mean, if it was your dad's?""I want you to have it," Cyrus said, pulling me to him.At this point, I couldn't stop the waterworks if I'd wanted to."This is the most incredible gift anyone's ever given me," I said, wiping a tear from my cheek. "Thank you." I pulled Cyrus down to kiss me. Then I asked, "Can I sit on it?"Cyrus laughed. "Of course. It's all yours."I walked over to the bike and ran my hand along the
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