Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

There is an army of Lycans with weapons waiting for us at the-I'm not sure what this place is. I got my passport in the post office the first time. I'm wearing a vest and as we get out of the car, the King has me pressed up against his side with his hand over my head pressing me down to protect me with his body. There are two guards in front of us, two on both sides, and two behind us. "Is this necessary?" I ask.

"Yes, this is where the third one died," he says.

Just as we get close to the steps to go into the building. A s***er shot echoes in the distance and one of the guards to my left smacks against the King's side.

"Get them inside, someone shouts

Another shot is fired and another guard goes down. We're taken into the building There are other Lycans inside. The words Lycan Embassy are spelled in big gold letters at the top of the marble ceiling.

"Hurry up," the King pushes me toward two men,

"Do you have your documentation, my lady?" one asks.

"Yes, and I my old fect. You're in the

Perfect.

It takes

nim a

old passport already," he says and takes my things when I hold them up for him. "It'll go faster,"

a couple of minutes to bring up my things and then my vest is removed and a woman fixes my hair and makeup before my picture is taken. I'm impressed that they gave me my renewed card right away. What the f***k is the rest of the world doing? I waited 9- 25 business days to receive my first one "Sir, it'll be difficult to sneak her out of here, Jordan, my personal guard looks back at me worriedly.

"I can shift," I tell them. They all look back at me. "The car is bulletproof. Even with the rifle he's using now, it'll take a couple of shots in the same spot to get through. Open the back lower the seats and I'll get in there in seconds. It won't be easy for him to get a clear shot," "T wouldn't risk i it, my King," Jordan disagrees.

"We don't have another choice," he sighs, "Where's the G-Wagon

"Up

front beside the Jeep, sir,"

"Prepare it," he nods. Jordan looks over at me worriedly and sigh

"Straight to the car. You jump into the crowd and stay low. Got it he growls.

"Yes," I nod. He storms out.

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I watch him start to give orders. The other Lycans crowd the front of the building leading to the cars. I stretch and start removing my clothes. The King takes them from me before I throw them on the ground. Shifting hurts right now and takes a bit longer because I'm out of practice. I hadn't shifted in a couple of weeks before I ended up in the King's castle and I didn't have time before he collared me. It feels good to let her out.

Crystal lowers her body stretching her front legs and shoulders. Her spine pops into place as she arches back, stretches her hind legs one at a time, and shakes out her fur, The lazy b****h sit and lets out a loud yawn and then lazily tilts her head to look at the King In this form, we're the same height.

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The King smiles at her holding his hand out, but she rejects it and stands to move around him, sniffing and scenting his clothes with her head. I laugh when she stops at his c****h and Eks the front of his slacks making him jump back to cover himself

"Not nice," he growls at her and she growls back at him just as patronizingly.

He holds his hand out again and this time she presses her snout against his palm. can pet her now. I inform him.

wake in there?" he asks.

-It was a choice to let her out. I rarely do it because she can be kind of an a***.-

"You're very beautiful, Crystal," he tells her. She grunts agreeing with him and stands to parade herself to him. He laughs running his fingers through her fur and she's living for it.

-Enough I pull her away. He sighs but doesn't say anything against my decision.

Is there significance in the colors?"

No, my

father's w

'swolf was black. My mother's was white. I like to think that it's a combination of the two-

"Pretty," he says quietly. Tve only seen solid-colored wolves,

-Oh, that means they're from the same pack Multi-colored wolves come from mates that didn't grow up in the same areas. My mother is from Red Wood. My father was from Lockwood City. Those wolves are black -

"So, it matters who you're aligned to?"

-Yes.-

You're children would have been white?"

you

-No, Darren's wolf was black. So is Jake's. We never swore alliance to the alphas. We always knew we were going to remove them before they named us their betas. We were just waiting on Nate to get his head out of his a***. He's from Gorgon. Those alphas are related to the Lockwoods. They're also black.-

"That's interesting," he says. Grystal growls when Jordan comes back inside. He stops, putting his hands up as she steps to him. "You better not, the King growls at her. She glances back at him and grunts. She leans in to sniff Jordan and then sits to await further instructions. "This is where you get your insubordination from then,"

-Feral wolves only follow the orders of those they deem stronger than them.- "She's feral?"

-Normal betas don't bite like her. She hasn't hit the danger zone, but she's getting there.-

"You

could

You cou I have told me sooner,"

-You never asked.-

Jordan?

"We're ready, my King, he answers without taking his eyes off my wolf.

"I'll wait for you in the car, Little Wolf. We can go for a run when we get home," he pats her head. She leans into him letting out an excited little yip and wags her tail. "That's it. Good girl," 08:25 Fri, Oct 18