with this man. First of all, his father and brother hated each other with a hard passion; and secondly, whatever profit that Roger made was going to be his, not a split with the man who sired them both.
“I went to see that man your brother hung out with, Galloway , and they told me he moved up here about three months ago. I figured if he moved here, your brother can’t be far behind. Then I went to see that woman.” Roger stilled in reaching for the tray of food when he mentioned a woman. “You remember her, Debra Winters. Heard tell he was sniffing around her.”
The tray went flying as Roger leapt at his dad. He wasn’t sure if his intent was to kill him or not, but he did hold him against the wall for several minutes until his wolf calmed down. The word “mine” kept pounding in his head, but he doubted his father would understand. When he did finally drop him to the floor, Roger sat back down on the bed and took several deep, slow breaths to keep his animal from getting the better of him. Roger wasn’t sure if his dad was aware of his change or not.
“You better get control of that thing or he’ll get your ass into trouble.” Roger nodded, guessing at some point someone had told him. “I got you some more broth. Didn’t know that girl was something to you.”
After his father left him , Roger staggered to the bathroom to clean up. There was still blood seeping from his wound and he was weak from it. More than likely from the silver that wasn’t removed. Turning on the shower, he reached for Debra just to see where she was. He touched her mind while laughing.
“You have some money burning a hole in your pocket?” She growled at him, and he laughed harder. “What the hell are you shopping for negligees for? You coming here to model them for me?”
“No, your brother and that other woman, the wolf , are hooked up. Did you know that? They bought a fucking house together.” Roger let the soap he had in his hand slip from his fingers when he heard what she said. “Not to mention there’s a warrant out for your arrest. What the fuck were you doing skimming money from him? Did it ever occur to you that you’d fucking ruin everything for us?”
“Quentin is n’t seeing the girl. She’s his mate?” His blood ran colder as he thought of the implications of what his brother might be doing now, especially with a mate that was already a wolf and was related to the alpha. He’d never be able to go back and get what he felt was his.
“How the hell should I know? They have a house near the pack place, or whatever it is you called it, and they have enrolled that brat in the school. Fucking bastards are going to ruin everything for us, aren’t they?” They already had, but he didn’t say anything to Debra as she continued to rant. “ Then there’s the whole thing with that green house. That fucker is making so much money now…hell, Roger, I went there to talk to that bitch and there was a line out the door of people paying. And all of them so happy about it that I wanted to fucking puke.”
“Happy? About what?” He finished with his shower and was drying off when she answered him. How the hell had he managed to get that much inventory? Then he remembered that he’d doubled the orders, thinking to have some fun at his brother’s expense. Well, that backfired on him, too.
“I need you to come to my place. Bring a van if you have one. I have to get out of here . And there are some things we need to collect, too. Fucking bastard is going to pay for this.” He went into the bedroom naked to see the woman who’d apparently been making his bed turn and stare at him. He stroked his cock but didn’t touch her. “Debra, when you get here, I’m going to fuck you hard, baby. I need to bury my cock in you so deep you’ll feel me every time you swallow.”
She moaned , and he reached for the girl. There was no reason he couldn’t have a little fun before she got there. And Roger was always up for
“I went to see that man your brother hung out with, Galloway , and they told me he moved up here about three months ago. I figured if he moved here, your brother can’t be far behind. Then I went to see that woman.” Roger stilled in reaching for the tray of food when he mentioned a woman. “You remember her, Debra Winters. Heard tell he was sniffing around her.”
The tray went flying as Roger leapt at his dad. He wasn’t sure if his intent was to kill him or not, but he did hold him against the wall for several minutes until his wolf calmed down. The word “mine” kept pounding in his head, but he doubted his father would understand. When he did finally drop him to the floor, Roger sat back down on the bed and took several deep, slow breaths to keep his animal from getting the better of him. Roger wasn’t sure if his dad was aware of his change or not.
“You better get control of that thing or he’ll get your ass into trouble.” Roger nodded, guessing at some point someone had told him. “I got you some more broth. Didn’t know that girl was something to you.”
After his father left him , Roger staggered to the bathroom to clean up. There was still blood seeping from his wound and he was weak from it. More than likely from the silver that wasn’t removed. Turning on the shower, he reached for Debra just to see where she was. He touched her mind while laughing.
“You have some money burning a hole in your pocket?” She growled at him, and he laughed harder. “What the hell are you shopping for negligees for? You coming here to model them for me?”
“No, your brother and that other woman, the wolf , are hooked up. Did you know that? They bought a fucking house together.” Roger let the soap he had in his hand slip from his fingers when he heard what she said. “Not to mention there’s a warrant out for your arrest. What the fuck were you doing skimming money from him? Did it ever occur to you that you’d fucking ruin everything for us?”
“Quentin is n’t seeing the girl. She’s his mate?” His blood ran colder as he thought of the implications of what his brother might be doing now, especially with a mate that was already a wolf and was related to the alpha. He’d never be able to go back and get what he felt was his.
“How the hell should I know? They have a house near the pack place, or whatever it is you called it, and they have enrolled that brat in the school. Fucking bastards are going to ruin everything for us, aren’t they?” They already had, but he didn’t say anything to Debra as she continued to rant. “ Then there’s the whole thing with that green house. That fucker is making so much money now…hell, Roger, I went there to talk to that bitch and there was a line out the door of people paying. And all of them so happy about it that I wanted to fucking puke.”
“Happy? About what?” He finished with his shower and was drying off when she answered him. How the hell had he managed to get that much inventory? Then he remembered that he’d doubled the orders, thinking to have some fun at his brother’s expense. Well, that backfired on him, too.
“I need you to come to my place. Bring a van if you have one. I have to get out of here . And there are some things we need to collect, too. Fucking bastard is going to pay for this.” He went into the bedroom naked to see the woman who’d apparently been making his bed turn and stare at him. He stroked his cock but didn’t touch her. “Debra, when you get here, I’m going to fuck you hard, baby. I need to bury my cock in you so deep you’ll feel me every time you swallow.”
She moaned , and he reached for the girl. There was no reason he couldn’t have a little fun before she got there. And Roger was always up for
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