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“Watch how a Council Alpha finds our traitor,” Dane reassured, rubbing her back with his free hand. All the men filled the huge room and watched as her father paced back and forth, glaring at all of them.

  “I have called you all here for a reason. We have a traitor among us, and, before we move, I want this person. As you all know, I am one of the National Council's Alphas and, with this, I have certain powers some of you might not be aware of. We'll find this traitor, now.”

  Jaycee watched the men growl, their anger evident. Shelly slipped in next to her and took hold of her hand. Her father walked around the room, his mate and son surrounded by guards. Guy walked up to Dane and took the dead snake from him, showing it to everyone in the room.

  “This was in my daughter's suitcase, along with acid on her personal belongings,” Guy growled.

  Jaycee watched her father, still in his beast form, take the bag containing her case and sniff it. He laid down the bag after he put the snake in it and continued pacing back and forth.

  Scanning the room, she noticed Jesse slowly edging towards the door. His eyes never left her father's. His shirt clung to his body; sweat poured off his face and rolled down his chest. Jaycee knew something wasn't right with him, and she elbowed Dane in the ribs. When he looked down at her, she motioned with her head at Jesse. He slowly moved his gaze and released her hand. He shifted in a matter of moments.

  Dane jumped from her side to Jesse's and attacked him. They both hit the floor, Dane's teeth at his throat. Guy stalked over to where Dane and Jesse lay on the floor. He sniffed Jesse's hands and growled.

  His fangs sank into Jesse's fur.

  “Why?” She heard Dane growl through his teeth.

  “You threw my sister away. She should have been Alpha bitch – not that slut!” Jesse growled and tried to struggle with Dane. Dane got up and shoved him towards Pierre and Mark. They held him tight, both of them in their beast form.

  “She wasn't my mate. I told her long ago, and I thought she'd understood.” Dane snapped. “And I don't have to explain my business to anyone!”

  “She loved you. Hell, you were with her until you smelled that bitch, and then you just threw her to the curb like trash,” Jesse spat out. His beast started to rise, but her father raised his hand, shoving it back into his body. She watched Jesse double over in pain.

  “Take him to the basement, and see what you can find out!” Her father ordered his men.

  “Dad, he has a cell phone in his pocket. The person he called might be programmed into the phone,” Jaycee informed her father.

  “You were always a smart one.” He smiled proudly. Pierre pulled the cell phone from Jesse's pants, throwing it to Dane, who caught it mid-air. He opened the phone and scanned it, then shook his head. He brought it over and handed it to her.

  “I don't know any of the numbers. Do you recognize any?” Dane asked. Jaycee scrolled through the outgoing phone numbers. She noticed two; one was James cell phone and the other, her mother's. Jaycee sucked in her breath, feeling like a horse had kicked her.

  “How could she?” Jaycee trembled and handed the phone back to Dane.

  “How could who, Jaycee? What's wrong?” Dane asked. His arms slid around her.

  “My mother's cell phone number is in there, Dane,” she whispered into his chest. Growls filled the room. Jaycee just burrowed further into his chest, an emptiness sitting in the pit of her stomach. Once again, her mother had known everything and not come to her aid.

  “God, Jaycee, I am so sorry! I never thought she'd do this to you,” Guy admitted, anguish in his voice. For the first time, a part of her relaxed around him. She lifted her head and gazed into his eyes.

  “You didn't know. No one knew,” Jaycee whispered.

  “I want to go to our home now. Please.” She pleaded with Dane and looked up into his eyes. He nodded, scooping her up into his arms, and carried her to his truck. Her father followed with Kate and Sam.

  “Dane, I'm going to send Kate and Sam with you, along with half of my guards. I am going to personally question Jesse. I'll meet you back at your home with the rest of the group,” Guy informed him, and guided his mate and son into another vehicle behind theirs. Dane opened up the passenger side door, and she climbed in.

  Pierre slid in after her and wrapped his arms around her, smelling her hair and resting his chin on her head. Dane opened the driver's side and hopped in.

  Shelly, Mark and another guard got into the back of the truck.

  Jaycee noticed Shelly watching the other guard out of the corner of her eye, and she smiled. So this was Shelly's mate. She eyed him: he was tall and well-built. He had long, dark hair, and it looked like his nose had been broken a few times from the way it formed.

  Dane turned and lowered his mouth to hers. “You're going home, baby, for good,” he told her, and his kiss claimed her all over again.

  Pierre hugged her tightly. She smiled up at him, and he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

  “We'll keep you safe. No one is going to mess with my playmate,” Pierre snarled, kissing her again, but this time on the lips. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and tasted her. His hands skimmed her breasts, resting on them while he played with her nipples. Lifting his head, his gaze roamed her face, then settled on her breast for a moment. His hands stayed where they were.

  “So I don't understand something. Explain to me what my father is doing for the National Council?” Jaycee asked as she stared out at the snow-covered mountains.

  “The National Council has ten Alphas that keep track of all the werewolves on the globe. Your father is one of those Alphas. From what he explained to me, his segment is the west side of the U.S., which includes my territory.”

  “Okay, I understand that. But he's different than before, more powerful. It rolls off him when he's in his beast form,” Jaycee mused and laid her head back onto Pierre's arm.

  “All of the Alphas at National have tremendous powers to help them control and hear the wolves under them. They know what is happening everywhere,” Dane stated as he mischievously slid his hand up her bare thigh.

  “Concentrate on the road,” Jaycee giggled, trying to push his hand away, but Pierre grabbed her hands and held onto them. Dane continued what he was doing. She sighed, trying to relax, but it was hard as Dane's fingers slipped under her thong, the material ripping under his grip. He yanked it completely off her and brought it to his nose to inhale her scent.

  She squirmed in her seat, his actions turning her on again. He pushed her thong into his coat pocket and once again traced up her leg to her pussy. His fingers brushed over clit before he pushed two of them into her wet folds. Mark moved up close to her, changing seats with the guard in the backseat. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched the guard move closer to Shelly. His hand slipped around her shoulders while his head lowered for a kiss.

  Mark slipped his arms around Jaycee, blocking her view of the backseat. He inched her blouse up, exposing her breasts to the three of them. Mark hissed. His hands traced over her breasts and squeezed them.

  “God, you're lucky, Dane. She's beautiful and so responsive to touch,” Mark mumbled. Pierre nibbled on her neck while he held her still as Dane slid another finger into her pussy, stretching her further.

  “What the hell are you guys doing to me…”Jaycee moaned. Her head rolled to one side of Pierre's chest.

  “We're a very touchy people, Jaycee. You haven't been around a pack in years. You're going to have to get used to us touching you. Pierre, separate her legs more. I need more room for what I'm planning.” Dane gazed over at her for a moment.

  Pierre shifted and laid her head down on his arm. Her whole body was now open to them. Dane continued, his finger fucking widening her further.

  “You have to stop,” she moaned.

  “No, baby, let us play,” Dane whispered while he continued to drive.

  Pierre separated her legs with his, opening her wider for Dane. Meanwhile, Mark leaned his head down, taking one of her ni
pples in his mouth. Lust swirled in his eyes as he watched her. Her muscles burned under the extra pressure and stretching as Dane began to work his fist into her pussy. Jaycee tried to get up, but they held her down while Dane worked his whole hand into her wet folds.

  Jaycee threw her head back onto Pierre's chest and arched up, giving Mark more of her breast and pushing Dane's hand further into her.

  “Oh my God, Dane…” Her body burned and trembled.

  Pierre whispered into her ear, “That's it, baby. Take him all. Let him give you the ultimate fucking with his hand. We smell how hot and wet you are. Feel Mark sucking your tit, biting your nipple.”

  Jaycee couldn't think straight. Pierre's dirty words, Mark's mouth on her breast, and Dane's hand were driving her crazy.

  “Dane, I need to…,” she moaned.

  Mark bit her again, and Dane rubbed her G-spot. She tried to buck, but their hands held her down. Craning her head, she noticed they had arrived at the street that led to Dane's cabin, her new home. Dane pulled up into the driveway and turned off the truck.

  “Now, cum for me, baby,” he whispered, his head lowered, his mouth attached to her clit.

  She screamed, her gaze went blurry and her body shook like it had never shaken before. The orgasm rolled on and on until it finally eased up. Mark let go of her breast and kissed her lips, smiling at her. Pierre lowered her blouse and squeezed her breasts, softly kissing her head. Dane slowly removed his hand, sucking up the rest of her juices.

  Jaycee lay there for a moment, trying to get her thoughts and body under control when she felt Dane lower her skirt. He leaned over her and smiled down at her.

  Jaycee rose and glanced back. Shelly had a dreamy look on her face. The guard had just slipped his hands out of her pants and zipped them up, smiling that proud smile of when a man takes what he wants.

  “Welcome home, baby,” Dane whispered.

  Jaycee couldn't help it – she started to giggle. It had been so long since she'd felt this relaxed and safe. Lifting her body, she threw herself at Dane and laughed.

  “Thank you. If you do that every time we come home, I'll just have to make sure I leave more often to have you bring me back,” Jaycee said, and she heard Shelly laugh.

  “I don't know what you're laughing about. I saw that smile on your man's face.” Jaycee banged her head angrily against Dane's massive chest when he laughed. “Hey! This isn't funny,” Jaycee mumbled into his chest.

  “Sweetheart, you're going to have to get used to it. Wolves love to touch and feel. Shelly has seen us play, and she will again. So will the rest of the pack,” Dane stated, opening his door and dragging her out with him. He lifted her into his arms and walked up to the house she'd just run away from last night. It was beautiful in the daytime. A modern log cabin home with…

  “The pack house is attached to my home, but only certain people are allowed in it. I wanted the pack close, but I also like my privacy,” he said with pride as they stared up at the home.

  She could see the pack house. Several females stared at her from the front door. One, in particular, glared at her, and she knew who it was. Jaycee ignored her, giving her a view of the back of her head. She was Alpha bitch, and she wouldn't tolerate any shit.

  “Put me down for a minute, please. I have something to take care of before I see our home.” She smiled and kissed Dane's chin.

  Dane slowly lowered her and frowned.

  Jaycee straightened her back and made her way towards the pack house. Her gaze never left the three females on the porch. They all growled at her when she approached, but she didn't back down. She stepped up onto the porch, staring at the females. She could feel Shelly and Kate at her back, but she ignored them. She had to do this herself.

  “Hello, I'm Jaycee. I'm Alpha Bitch of this pack now. I would welcome you as friends, but you seem to dislike me already, and I will not have tension in my pack. So let's hear what you have to say now and finish this shit.” Jaycee growled and waited. One woman stepped forward, her face right in hers, and she snarled.

  “You're nothing but trash! I should have been Alpha Bitch, not some slut,” she yelled and spat. Sticky salvia landed on her nose. Her body shook, and heat traveled up her neck to her face.

  “So you're the bitch whose brother tried to kill me. He could have killed one of the Nationals Alpha's mates with your vendetta. Now, I don't know if you were in on it, but we'll find out soon enough. Shelly, you and Mark take her to her cabin and make sure she is secure there until my father gets here. He can find out if she lies. As for the rest of you, I hope none of you were involved in their plans, because if I find out you were, I'll rip out your innards and have them for supper.” Jaycee growled as her beast took control and clothes fell from her body in shreds, again. She watched Mark and Shelly escort the furious woman away. The other females slowly lowered their bodies to her feet. They groveled and showed their respect and acceptance.

  “I'm not here to hurt you, but I will not tolerate discord in this pack,” Jaycee snarled. She turned around and saw Dane. He stood there, lust and pride flowing from his eyes.

  A low growl rumbled up his throat and escaped. He stood in beast form, his clawed hand wrapped around her, and pulled her into his body.

  Jaycee knew what he wanted, and she wanted it, too. She knew the men had already secured the area, so they were safe to head away for now. She slipped away from him and ran towards the woods. Her beast growled and knew its mate was hot on her tail. She heard his footsteps draw closer, and she whipped around a boulder, turning left and going deeper into the woods and up the mountain. She looked back and didn't see him when she ran straight into a solid form. Jaycee would have flown backwards, but Dane grabbed her.

  He turned her body towards a boulder and placed her hands on it. His body covered hers from behind, and his shaft slid into her.

  He snarled low in this throat and bit her neck, holding her down while he pounded into her. His hands grabbed onto her breasts and squeezed them, hard. She felt his balls smack her ass, his cock pushing further into her. He released one of her breasts and slapped her ass as he fucked her. Jaycee was in heaven; her beast thrived on the pleasure and pain. “More! I need more!” she growled.

  Dane pushed her face down towards the ground and lifted her legs from behind. He held onto them as he angled himself, moving even deeper than before. He set up a fierce rhythm and growled with pleasure. She felt his bulbourethral gland swell and knot, locking them together. His cock rubbed her G-spot. Jaycee threw her head back and howled. Massive tremors shook her body, and sweet passion raced through her veins. In the fog of her mind, she heard him howl his release. They both collapsed onto the ground.

  “Ouch!” Jaycee yelped as she fell onto a rock, hitting her breast. He rolled her body onto his, shifting back to his human form. Hers followed suit.

  “You were so hot back there. I love to watch you show your dominant side. God, I didn't think I would last watching you. You're going to make a great Alpha Bitch,” Dane mumbled into her neck and then sucked on it.

  She knew she would have a nice hickey.

  “You keep that up, and we'll never get home. Now come on, get up and let's get going. I want to show you our home.” Dane picked her up and cradled her when he stood.

  “Is my big bad wolf going to carry me all the way home?” Jaycee giggled into his neck, licking the spot she'd just marked. He'd marked her so she'd decided it was about time to mark him. No bitches were going to get her man.

  “I don't or will never want another, baby,” Dane said and looked down into her eyes as they made their way towards their new home.

  “But you let others be with me?” she asked, searching his eyes.

  “You know I am Alpha, and, with me being Alpha, I need to make sure you are bonded with another so if something happens to me, they'll take care of you. I've picked two men who both have Alpha blood in them. Mark, my brother, and Pierre, who came from another pack. He has been with me for the past ten years.
”

  Jaycee lowered her head to his chest, thinking about it as he carried her up the path to the house. She didn't ever want to think about him getting hurt or dying.

  “Hush, nothing is going to happen to me. I plan to make sure we have little ones running all around. Many little ones.” He growled and nipped her neck.

  “Many? How many are you talking about here?” she laughed as he pushed past the front door right and into the living room, where many stood waiting for them. Jaycee groaned; she was still naked. The people in the room laughed, but Dane ignored them, running up the stairs two at a time with her in his arms.

  He opened the door to the bedroom and threw her onto the bed, following her down.

  “I would take you again, but we have people waiting for us. Some of your clothes are already put away in the dresser. Make sure you don't have anything covering my pussy, woman. I want to know you're walking around, waiting for your master,” he growled, kissing her fast and hard. He jumped off the bed and grabbed a pair of jeans.

  She watched as he slid them on without anything underneath. Jaycee groaned. She grabbed a pillow and hugged it to her face.

  “What the hell?” Jaycee protested when she felt his hand come down on her ass.

  “Get dressed, baby, and stop groaning.” Dane's master voice came through as Jaycee slowly got up and walked to the dresser.

  She knew he was watching, so she made sure to put on a show of moving her hips a little more than normal. She bent down to open a drawer and spread her legs a little more, giving him a good picture of her ass and pussy. They needed to get downstairs, but she wanted him again, now. Her pussy cried for him.

  Jaycee heard the zipper of his pants and his snarl. “You are so bad I can't get enough.” He grabbed her ass and fell down to his knees, taking her with him.

  Jaycee kneeled in front of him, her ass in his face he pushed her legs further apart. Dane pushed his head forward and licked her juices. Jaycee raised her head and turned to watch. The door knob turned and Mark walked into the room, shutting the door behind him. His eyes heated as his hand went to his pants and unzipped them.