Chapter <b>410 </b>
I remain on the bed as the shock of the event connects to my brain. It takes a huge effort to <b>fight </b>
the bed with mys
the effects of the shock that’s trying to im me but I ultimately win the war. I push myself <b>up </b><b>off </b>
left arm before jogging lightly to the door. I stop just outside, using my nose as a guide I follow the scent of three men and ady north through the tree line.
It takes me twenty minutes of picking my way through the thick, overgrown trail to stumble upon yet another set of shacks. Unfortunately, I don’t believe this is where they stopped, their scents
aren’t strong enough to believe that they’ve spent any time here.
I continue working my way back into the woods past this second clearing hoping to find the she- wolf before they do. As I continue along the trail I find that there are fewer trees between me and the river. After another ten minutes of walking Ie across another clearing, this time it appears to be the creation of an outdoor sparring ring.
About 500 square feet of trees are cleared out all the way to the river bank with a twenty foot diameter circle dug out of the ground and reced with sand. It’s difficult to tell how often it is
used but the grass surrounding it certainly isn’t neglected.
I raise my nose to the air as I never left my partial shift. The scent of sex is in the air here mixed
with several other scents I don’t like. I take my time here, slowly looking around for signs of
anything wrong. I barely hear her muffled screams but they most certainly are there.
I stop and close my eyes, concentrating on what I hear, trying to pinpoint where it’sing from. I’m shocked to find it outside the tree line. I proceed with caution towards the opening of the
manmade clearing uncertain to what I may find.
To my misfortune, I’m toote. Out in the open field, near another yground, a crowd of men are
surrounding what smells like the she–wolf I was trying to help. The circle around the group is quite dense and I physically can’t see anything going on but I can hear everything.
Every muffled squeal of thedy, the grunts and groans of the man, the cheers of encouragementing from the crowd. I step forward just a touch more before sniffing the air again. Fuck, no
wonder they are after her, her wolf is in heat.
I’m stunned into silence as I never anticipated so many wolves and I haven’t got a clue where alpha and his backup could possibly <b>be</b><b>. </b>I turn my aura loose once again as I build the courage I need to stop this from escting further/so close to the pup’s y area.
“What’s going on here?” I call out in my most authoritative voice I could create.
“Alpha’s on his way. You shouldn’t be doing this here.” I try again to get someone’s attention.
It works well enough that the she–wolf is able to fight her way out of the grip of the males holding
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her but the sex craved <b>horn </b>dogs are now focused on me, pissed that I distracted them. Pissed that she got away. I know I’m in trouble as there’s now over a dozen prospects staring me <b>down </b>for Interrupting their momentary love interest. I quickly link with Jamie,
Call alpha. Get him out to the western woods. There’s a small yground and a clearing <b>that </b>contains a sparring ring about twenty feet from the river
I disconnect the link before getting confirmation that he even heard me. I’ve never developed <b>the </b>sensitivity needed to know when someone picks up on my link, I can only hope for the best as <b>all </b>the prospects charge after me.
1 back up several feet very quickly as they trip over one another and crumple into arge ball and for once I understand the meaning of sex crazed as the prospects who fell on top start getting
pummeled by the ones on the bottom. An uncontrolled brawl breaks out in front of me and stupidly<b>, </b>
all I can do is stare,
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