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“We will get the info, but we have another problem.” I tense at Goliath’s words; I don’t like his tone. “Another woman has been found dead, and worse of all there was a tag on the body of the Wolverine MC,” I hear him grunt in anger, “whoever the fucker is he’s trying to implicate us in his handy work.” A couple of months ago we found a site that was a serial killers graveyard, since then he has been lying low and no matter how much we have tried to track down who this sicko is he has managed to stay a step ahead and it looks like he knows we are onto him.
“Who did he kill this time?” I ask, hoping that it is no one we know.
“A girl that worked at a diner up the road, she was only eighteen.”
“Fuck,” I mutter, “he needs to be stopped or one of these days he will come after one of ours.”
“Well, at the moment we have the cops on our backs looking into everything,” Goliath mutters, “but I will look into the info you need and get back to you.”
“I’m coming in, and I’m bringing Alaska with me.” I might need to still convince her but one way or another she’s coming with, especially now that I know the serial killer is still out there and he’s out for us. I hear Alaska yawn in the room, standing I walk towards the kitchen to pour her a cup of coffee before she comes looking for me. The toast is popping out of the toaster when she comes into the kitchen.
“Morning baby doll,” I murmur without looking around, “here’s coffee and toast.” I turn to see her wearing a long shirt and nothing else that has me instantly hard for her.
“Mmm, thank you,” she murmurs in a sleepy voice, “but just coffee is fine.”
“Nonsense, you didn’t even have your pizza last night. Come on, you need to have something in your stomach.” I see her glare at me, but then she grunts and stretches out her hand to pick up a slice of toast.
“Did you get up a long time ago?” she asks as she takes a bite.
I walk behind her, lowering my head I kiss her neck. “Mmmm, you smell so good” which has her laugh.
“That’s because I more than likely smell like you,” she lifts her arm, bringing her hair to her nose she smells. “Yip, smell like you,” she says. “I need a shower again, and this time alone because otherwise we won’t get to do anything today,” she quips with a laugh.
“Actually, you are right, we are going out today and you will be staying with me.” She looks over her shoulder at me, a frown back on her face.
“What do you mean we are going out, out where?” she asks.
“I’m taking you for a ride.” I see her eyes widen and then she shakes her head.
“You really are bossy, aren’t you?” she murmurs, “and what do you mean stay with you? I have a home, I’m not staying with you.”
“Actually, you are.” I drop my hands and walk back to my side, but then I tense as I hear a revving vehicle outside. “What the hell?” I mutter as I rush to the front door as there is a loud bang.
“What’s happening?” Alaska asks as she runs after me.
“Stay inside,” I state as I open the front door and hurry outside just in time to see a dark blue jeep racing away. “Motherfucker,” I roar as I see my bike lying on the ground on its side, the tank dented. This fucker messed with my ride, I will skin him, unfortunately because he didn’t touch anything or get out of the car, I can’t scent him.
“Oh no,” Alaska says as she comes to a stop next to me.
“I told you to wait inside,” I mutter as I lift the bike up straight. Whoever this motherfucker is, he is going to pay for doing this to my ride.
“I’m sorry, this is my fault.” I look over at her to see her biting her bottom lip. Shit, this is all I need, my woman thinking that this is her fault. Walking towards her, I place my index finger under her chin, lifting her face until she is looking at me.
“Now listen here, this that happened isn’t your fault but the fault of whoever the person that thinks can terrorize you.” I lower my head and kiss her lips gently, pulling lightly at her lower lip into my mouth, as her mate my saliva will heal the cut she has made on it with her teeth. Her hands move over my chest, I lift my head to look at her. “Go and throw some clothes into a bag, we will be leaving within the hour.” In one way, this helped Alaska accept my decision to move her.
“Are you sure about this?” she asks.
“Yes, now go get your stuff together.” She nods, turning she makes her way inside as I pull out my phone to dial Kings number.
“I hear you found your mate,” he answers.
“Yeah, and I found a problem too,” I mutter. “My woman has got a stalking wanker after her, he just crashed his car into my bike.” I can hear the anger in my voice.
“How bad is it?” I can hear the anger in King’s voice. One thing we don’t like is people that mess with our bikes.
“I don’t know if I can fix it,” I say as I look at my bike, the fury coursing through my body has me wanting to change into my Wolf and race after who drove into my bike and rip his black heart out.
“I will get the guys to come and collect it, do you need anything else?”
