~Tamia~

Dominic locked himself in his room for three days after we returned from the council hearing.

I knew it was shame and fear.

Somehow the man did not expect that to happen to him.

I believed realising that he could easily lose his life woke him up.

I wondered how his relationship with Larry would be henceforth.

I knew the council was working against the Volkovs, but we needed to find out who the mastermind was and why, so I decided to start from the beginning.

I went to Sylvester’s office, and he was deep in thought, concentrating on the documents on his desk. Realising some people were actively working against him put him on edge.

Initially, it was based on speculation, but now it was apparent.

Whoever threatened Bryce was either the mastermind or part of the clique.

I looked at him and realised he needed a break.

I had to clear my throat for him to realise I had entered his office. It was either he was far away in his mind or so used to my scent that he did not think I had come in. Either way, he looked up and smiled at me.

“Hey,” he said, and I smiled and looked at him.

“I want to talk to you, but first, let’s go horse riding. I want to go back to the cliff where I can see the alpines,” I said, and he smiled at me, but his eyes looked tired.

“How about we do that tomorrow, darling? I am busy. Besides, it would be best if you weren’t riding in your condition; I will drive the jeep there. Maybe have a picnic?” he asked, and I laughed.

“But I am allowed to ride you…” I said, and his wolf flashed

“I want us to go now; you need a break, Sylvester. It would help if you unwound so you can think straight. Everyone is going crazy. Marcel and Theodore look like you. Dominic has locked himself inside his room, and your mother is confused. We all need a break, and I want to take it now, with you, at the cliff.” I insisted, and he closed the file on his desk and put it away in a silver safe.

It amazes me how comfortable the northerners were around Silver. They trained with it and used it as storage for essential things. It was mid-bugging. The silver was not in the same space as him but was enclosed in an iron cupboard to prevent it from weakening the people in the room.

Sylvester followed me to the room, and I was glad he listened.

We returned to our bedroom to change our outfits.

“What did you want to tell me other than going to the cliff?” He said, and I smiled at him while I changed into something comfortable.

“I think we should send proper investigators to search Jenny’s house and go through her belongings. Avery, Linda and I can lead it. There are specific things that I am looking for that the people we send might miss, and we are bored sitting doing nothing,” I said, and he was silent; then he went to sit on the bed and started unbuttoning his shirt.

his bare chest might stop us from making it to the

looking

notes, emails, scribbles, objects…things that can tell a story,” I said, and he took off his

I could no longer

his chest and feel his muscles. He was mine, all mine, and I wanted

drooling over the sight of his body. He looked at me with a question in his

I said to

like that, his spirit was lifted, and his

seduce you with, my dear,” He said, and we both laughed because I was playing the role of little red, and he was

not handle

But the cliff would have to wait for another day. I

the talk, darling. The wolf desires to eat little red riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured,” I said, and he gently touched my tits and sucked them gently in his

I wanted more, something was starving in me, and I needed him

beg me to stop,” he said with a low growl

my ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into

I pleaded

craved him, aching for his touch, tongue, and cock. My core was aching

and travelled down, sucking and licking my skin, leaving a trail of ecstasy,

moaned, and he kissed my lips but

I moaned from anticipation and

it now,” I said, trying to press my thighs together to ease the

what you want,

want you to eat me until I can take no more, then fuck me until I come all over you,” I said, moaning and writhing

and now he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I wanted

my pussy dripping and anticipating his

to me that you are my big bad

and travelled down my slit

“Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester,” I cried.

sensitive, and

nodded, waiting to see how long I could hold out against his skilful tongue. His skill was

bury himself in me. I wanted to feel his skin against mine. I wanted to wrap

worked on me until I could no

Alpha…” I moaned, and he growled

“Cum,” he linked me.

released and felt the climax ripple through

nerves tingled, and my hair

spirit was going to jump out on me, and I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit that he

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