behalf. He knew they were in a small pack but no-one had the right to force any pack member for sex. Maybe things were different in Texas in which case, in Troy’s opinion , the whole lot of them could go home.
“Fucking Bozo and Godzilla in my opinion,” Scott complained and then he winced as something in his rib cage bit him. Damn he might have a broken rib as well.
Still at least he got in a few hits of his own before the wolves got called back by their Alpha. At least he figured it was their Alpha, given the power that had echoed through the trees minutes before. The voice didn’t make Scott want to submit in any way. In fact his wolf positively sat up and begged in excitement at the man’s commanding tone and while that might be something Scott would think about later, for the moment he just concentrated on being angry.
“Heads up, Kane and Shawn are here,” Troy said quietly and sure enough seconds later the two men burst through the trees, stopping dead at the sight of Shawn on the ground, bleeding and with bruises.
“What the fuck happened?” Kane roared as Shawn ran to Scott’s side and started to assess the damage.
“Those fucking useless Texan enforcers are what happened,” Scott said angrily. “Bloody well wouldn’t take no for an answer and they broke my nose and I think a rib or two.”
“No to what?” Kane said his voice positively deadly. Scott noticed Lucius and Vincent had arrived as well as another man he didn’t know. A really big man.
“What do you think?” Scott really didn’t want to spell it out.
“Scott, tell them what happened,” Troy said quietly in his ear.
“Fine. Bozo and Godzilla decided sniffing me was more important that sniffing around for the bear shifter. They wouldn’t leave me alone when we were supposed to be scouting around. We were heading back and the bloody idiots shifted. I wanted to head back because I knew we weren’t far from the house, but I couldn’t very well leave visitors in the forest lands. So I shifted to tell them to get the hell back to the house and that’s when they grabbed me. I was fighting them off when they got their call back. They were going to bloody rape me, the bastards.” He winced as Shawn prodded his nose.
“Stay still,” Shawn said quietly, “the cartilage is broken and it is going to take a bit to heal.”
Scott was surprised to see Kane turn to the stranger in their midst. He knew Kane was furious but he hadn’t seen him this angry in a long time.
“You bought enforcers onto my land and into my pack that were bloody rapists. Is that how you do things in your pack? Because I have got to tell you right now Damien, I am getting more and more angry with every passing second. That’s my pack member on the ground injured from fighting off your bloody men. What were you thinking?”
Damien. So that is what the big man is called, Scott thought. Fuck , wait a minute. Damien was the Alpha of the Texas pack. No wonder he was so blooming big. Then all of a sudden Scott’s nose cleared, thanks to Shawn’s magic touch and he was assaulted with the most amazing smell. Oh my God, what was it? Nutmeg, raisins and a warm rich brandy. Fuck it was just like bottled Christmas. Scott’s cock hardened instantly and he wanted…
“Get me out of here,” he whispered urgently to Shawn.
“What’s wrong?” Shawn said casting a quick look up at Damien and Kane who were still arguing.
“Just zap me out of here, like now,” Scott begged.
Shrugging, Shawn said quietly to Troy, “I am taking him back to his room to finish this. You can come up and see him when you get back.” Then putting his hand on Scott’s arm, Shawn closed his eyes for a moment and within seconds Scott found himself in his room in the pack house.
Looking at Shawn, the shock still evident on his face, Scott said softly, “Please tell me that Damien isn’t my mate. Please tell me
“Fucking Bozo and Godzilla in my opinion,” Scott complained and then he winced as something in his rib cage bit him. Damn he might have a broken rib as well.
Still at least he got in a few hits of his own before the wolves got called back by their Alpha. At least he figured it was their Alpha, given the power that had echoed through the trees minutes before. The voice didn’t make Scott want to submit in any way. In fact his wolf positively sat up and begged in excitement at the man’s commanding tone and while that might be something Scott would think about later, for the moment he just concentrated on being angry.
“Heads up, Kane and Shawn are here,” Troy said quietly and sure enough seconds later the two men burst through the trees, stopping dead at the sight of Shawn on the ground, bleeding and with bruises.
“What the fuck happened?” Kane roared as Shawn ran to Scott’s side and started to assess the damage.
“Those fucking useless Texan enforcers are what happened,” Scott said angrily. “Bloody well wouldn’t take no for an answer and they broke my nose and I think a rib or two.”
“No to what?” Kane said his voice positively deadly. Scott noticed Lucius and Vincent had arrived as well as another man he didn’t know. A really big man.
“What do you think?” Scott really didn’t want to spell it out.
“Scott, tell them what happened,” Troy said quietly in his ear.
“Fine. Bozo and Godzilla decided sniffing me was more important that sniffing around for the bear shifter. They wouldn’t leave me alone when we were supposed to be scouting around. We were heading back and the bloody idiots shifted. I wanted to head back because I knew we weren’t far from the house, but I couldn’t very well leave visitors in the forest lands. So I shifted to tell them to get the hell back to the house and that’s when they grabbed me. I was fighting them off when they got their call back. They were going to bloody rape me, the bastards.” He winced as Shawn prodded his nose.
“Stay still,” Shawn said quietly, “the cartilage is broken and it is going to take a bit to heal.”
Scott was surprised to see Kane turn to the stranger in their midst. He knew Kane was furious but he hadn’t seen him this angry in a long time.
“You bought enforcers onto my land and into my pack that were bloody rapists. Is that how you do things in your pack? Because I have got to tell you right now Damien, I am getting more and more angry with every passing second. That’s my pack member on the ground injured from fighting off your bloody men. What were you thinking?”
Damien. So that is what the big man is called, Scott thought. Fuck , wait a minute. Damien was the Alpha of the Texas pack. No wonder he was so blooming big. Then all of a sudden Scott’s nose cleared, thanks to Shawn’s magic touch and he was assaulted with the most amazing smell. Oh my God, what was it? Nutmeg, raisins and a warm rich brandy. Fuck it was just like bottled Christmas. Scott’s cock hardened instantly and he wanted…
“Get me out of here,” he whispered urgently to Shawn.
“What’s wrong?” Shawn said casting a quick look up at Damien and Kane who were still arguing.
“Just zap me out of here, like now,” Scott begged.
Shrugging, Shawn said quietly to Troy, “I am taking him back to his room to finish this. You can come up and see him when you get back.” Then putting his hand on Scott’s arm, Shawn closed his eyes for a moment and within seconds Scott found himself in his room in the pack house.
Looking at Shawn, the shock still evident on his face, Scott said softly, “Please tell me that Damien isn’t my mate. Please tell me