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Chapter 201

Twenty-eight. Twenty-nine. Ricky counted the push-ups in his head, the steady cadence of exercise soothing and calming to his churning mind. Undercover almost a month and Ricky had yet to uncover a single clue or even a rumor about a killer targeting shifters. Don't tell me I got assigned to the wrong prison. An anger he'd fought long and hard to master threatened to bubble up. When the shifter council approached him after the death of his brother-say it like it is, his murder-he'd jumped on the chance to help them mete out justice. He'd known the suicide verdict couldn't be true. His little brother Joey would never have killed himself, and certainly not by slitting his wrists. Shapeshifter or not, Joey hated the sight of blood. Hated violence of any kind. A gentle soul always at odds with the wild cat he shared a body with, he fought his beast side and won, or at least kept his baser urges at bay. His only crime? He liked to gamble. Problem was he sucked at it. Not t
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Chapter 202

Joking about going to prison was one thing, actually setting foot in one, a completely different thing. Stu couldn't help a twinge of unease as he shuffled along the first of many gray corridors, the tether between his ankles keeping his steps short while his hands cuffed in front of him left little movement if he stumbled and fell. Chris would have said his face could use some character, but Stu preferred his nose as it was, only slightly misshapen from his numerous mishaps, usually at the other end of someone's fist. Ignoble tripping and a subsequent nose break wasn't the kind of scar he wanted to live with, or explain. Not when he knew it would end up repeated at every family gathering for the next twenty years. What happened to Stu's nose? Oh, he tripped over his big freakn' clown feet and did a face plant on concrete. Shuffle, shuffle. He used mincing steps to keep from overbalancing, the chain jingling as he marched toward his new room and his first foray into a missi
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Chapter 203

After ditching the wolf at the station, Patricia didn't see Stu again for three whole days. Three days she spent thinking about him, much to her annoyance. Why did he attract her? It couldn't be the mate bond. She refused to believe that. So what was it? Surely not lust? For one thing, the guy was young, much too young. And two, she didn't like guys with wild mops of hair. She preferred a military-style cut. A groomed man. Heck, if she were to get picky, she'd admit she tended to gravitate to men in uniform. Stu was nothing of the sort. A slob who lived with his parents and who spoke in ribald jests, whose family was borderline psychotic, who ? wouldn't leave her thoughts no matter how hard she tried. Sigh. When she began her shift at the prison, she fought not to rush to his cell to check on him. She wouldn't be that girl. I am a grown woman. I will act like one! Stating that to herself and feeling it, though, were two different things. She couldn't stop the ti
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Chapter 204

"Holy fuck," Ricky muttered as he watched the heart-shaped ass of his mate as she strutted away. No doubt. No mistake. The blonde cougar was his. He'd seen enough of his friends and family succumb to the mysterious mating force to know what all the symptoms in his body meant. The lady with attitude would belong to him. Fucking awesome. "Stop staring," growled the dog who shared the cell with him. "Don't you talk to me like that," Ricky snarled, whipping around. "I'll stare if I like, considering it's only a matter of time before that ass is mine." "Like hell. She's my mate, and you are not laying one stinking freakn' paw on her." "Your mate?" Ricky laughed. "You must be mistaken, puppy. The cougar is mine." "No." "Yes." "No." Stu shook his head. "Can't be. Not again." "What do you mean not again? Not the first time your pathetic nose led you astray?" Ricky sneered. "No. My nose knows what it smells, and Patricia is mine. But m
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Chapter 205

During the course of her shift, Patricia wandered by her charges' cell a few times, and each time, she got the same electric thrill. Heck, she found herself holding her breath in anticipation, releasing it only when she glimpsed them, each time looking yummier than the last. She welcomed the respite in midafternoon that saw her patrolling the prison yard as a group of inmates were given their daily dose of exercise and fresh air. The change of scenery, though, didn't help, not when she realized her two guys-my mates-were in the group currently wandering the cement courtyard. She did her best not to stare. It wouldn't do to draw unneeded attention to them. Yet, she couldn't help it, especially when Stu drew the scrutiny of a big, tattooed thug who stood over her young wolf, blocking the rays of sunlight Stu was trying to soak up. With her enhanced hearing, she had no problem hearing the conversation. "You're in my spot," growled the bald inmate. Stu cracked
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Chapter 206

Finally, a moment alone with his cougar. Of course, Ricky would have wished for a more romantic one where she wasn't shoving him down a hall with his hands pulled taut behind his back in tightly placed cuffs, but then again, he did enjoy the fact the woman fate had chosen for him wasn't some simpering wimp. He admired a woman with courage and character. "We never were properly introduced," he stated. "My name is Ricky-" "I know who you are. I've read the file." And didn't sound too impressed. "Yeah. I was a bit wild in my youth." "A bit?" "I learned my lesson." "You now run an outreach program to redirect teens and young adults away from gangs and into more mainstream activities. I know. Like I said, I read the file." "It's the least I can do, given the damage I caused before I learned any better." It had taken him years to realize growing up in poverty without a father and a mother who worked three jobs did not give him license to steal, hurt
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Chapter 207

Poor Stu found nothing on the warden's computer unless the man's fetish for collecting Betty Boop memorabilia counted. Considering the male in question had run this particular establishment for the last five years and shown no indication of having traveled outside the province in all that time kind of struck him off the list of suspects. Which meant he now needed to turn his attention to everyone else on staff. Damn. That was a lot of people to sort through. In a stroke of luck, or on purpose, Patricia was back to escort him to his cell by the time the warden let him go with a stern warning about not getting mixed up with the wrong sort and keeping his nose clean if he wanted to earn some privileges. Stu adopted an apologetic mien that never worked on his mother but did wonders with the warden. "I promise to behave, sir, and to not let my roommate lead me astray." "That's a good boy. What do you say I have my secretary sign you up for some prison work, som
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Chapter 208

"Bloody fucking hell." The curse echoed in the barren room, the highlight of the place the wall plastered with prison schematics, schedules and pictures of inmates. Welcome to the war room where the hand of justice plotted its next move. And next killing. According to the lunar calendar, the full moon approached, which meant the time to put the plan in motion was imminent. The prison, which initially boasted only two noticeable shifters, suddenly spawned two more, but in a bad stroke of luck, the newest ones shared a cell. How to arrange an incident without a witness? Taking them both out with the drug smuggled in past oblivious guards was doable, but how believable would a dual accident seem? Was it time to add a new scenario to the list? Waiting for an opportunity to strike meant letting the filthy animals live. Letting them wear a mask of humanity. Hiding amongst them, waiting for their chance to harm the unsuspecting. Something had to be done, but overreaching wou
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Chapter 209

The emptiness of the apartment taunted Patricia. Why it bothered her today when she usually treated it only as a place to sleep and eat she couldn't have said. There was nothing physically wrong with the space. It was just a generic apartment, rented because of its proximity to the prison, so similar to the one she lived in just outside of Ottawa. Beige walls, beige carpeting, the furniture that came with the place-black pleather sofa and chair, two-person pine dinette set, a simple double mattress on a metal frame. The only thing different from this apartment versus her own was hers at least had her favorite shows on PVR. Unsettled but unable to pinpoint why, Patricia skipped dinner-not a hard task given the frozen variety meals she kept stocked in the freezer, blech-and stripped in favor of a shower. She draped her uniform on a chair in the bedroom before heading into the bathroom, where the mirror over the sink cast her reflection. She paused to take a look. It was
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Chapter 210

Ricky spent two days in solitary, two days of mind-numbing boredom without a single visit from his cougar. Disappointment became his newest friend. And he discovered even a grown man could pout. Why is she ignoring me? He'd not found himself able to. On the contrary, he'd spent quite a bit of those two days thinking about her. Fantasizing about what he'd do the next time he got her alone. Picturing her bent over. Atop him. Under him. How she'd feel and taste. How she'd sound when she came. How she'd smile and ? ? pretend as if nothing ever happened between them when she did finally fetch him from his confinement. When the slot in the door slid open, her scent immediately wafted through, and he couldn't help a spurt of adrenalized anticipation. His initial jolt of joy died a quick death when she curtly demanded, "Please turn around and place your hands through the hole for cuffing." The indifference in her tone irked him. "What? No hello? How have I been?" "I'm n
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