ey

was pitch-black. Assuming Emory wasn't back yet, I slippe

, a low, irritated curse sounded f

cut through the wood, carryi

stopped in my tracks

through clenched teeth, sounding as if admitti

ing out loud. The terrifying Alpha who had forced Cade to hi

inet, I grabbed a fresh roll of paper a

large, long-fingered hand with promine

ers snapped shut around it, his rough knuckl

shot straight up my arm, making

murmured from behind the doo

tammered, spinning around and fleeing into my bed

rning, I stood outside Cad

ased the place. With a green flash and a beep, the lock c

ing room littered with Jacquelin's lacy clo

urly movers in work overalls

ridge, the washer, the dryer-take it all ou

d up their sleeves and got to

d kitchen were stripped completely bare,

flew open, and Cade stumbled out i

o men lifting the seventy-inch televisio

the hell ar

rill roar and c

rms and looked

back my

k Enforcers right now!" He fumbled wil

stack of receipts straight into his fac

e has my name and bank account on it.

face turned from red to livid green

e cracked as he pointed at a worker unscrewin

" I said flatly, nodding to the worker. "Take it o

Cade lunged at me with his h

y cheek, an iron-like hand shot out from behi

ay in a dark charcoal suit, his gra

just trying to

the sickening crunch of fracturing bone

nd dropped straight to his knees, col

limp hand away, pulled a clean white handkerchief

e air," Emory said, wrapping a heavy arm around my shoulders