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Drew
"What?" Asa barks through my earpiece
"The bitch," I say with a smile on the words, "Lori" The sweet smell of her delectable blood still wafts in the air of the command center "The pack came in to war yet She was attacked in an eet a look at her attacker, but she knows his scent"
"She&039;s sure it&039;s a guy? That narrows the list down a bit"
"Considering Bebe is dead and we knoasn&039;t Vivian, no, it really doesn&039;t It just cuts off Sanji as a suspect"
"Hey, one is still better than nothing"
I grunt in response,my teeth into the brown-haired bitch&039;s neck
"Where is Lori now?"
"She&039;s in one of the roo her up to speed the healing along I think she&039;ll be going back to one of the pack&039;s cabins afterward to mend"
"Can&039;t we use her to confirm whether the scent at Melvyn&039;s cabin is the same attacker?"
"Yes," I say, "but she&039;ll need a few hours Her shoulder was torn up pretty good" My cock starts to stir in my pants at the reht be overdue for a feeding
We sign off as the sound of Lori&039;s co enters the hallway
"Fuck! That was y young wolf bounces down the corridor "Here, Eric, you take her I&039; Were with the dark blue eyes and crew cut co wo expression on her face She apparently wanted Eric to carry her all along "I thought the injury was to your shoulder, not your legs?"
She shoots me a mean look "I&039;m a little weak fro buddies"
I don&039;t bother to hidewolf "Yes, of course I knoho did it, right? Because we all plot together in one big group of the undead?"
The one who h when Lori&039;s ire turns his way
"I know his smell," she says "I can find hi wall door while advancing on the group "We&039;re counting on you to see if it&039;s the same va stronger call theand one of the seethe will meet you at his cabin"
I lock eyes with each one- the tall, broad-shouldered Eric; the more compact, wiry Pat; and the sky-blue eyed, bitch Lori-and slip into theirtoin the baseuest roo h the workrooht stairwell to the main level I release my ings are strewn in a heap on the scarred wooden table
"Do you have a blanket I can use to wrap Lori in?" Eric asks "Her coat shouldn&039;t be forced over the healing wound Could ruin the doc&039;s stitches"
"Not one handy How about you drape the coat over her exposed torso?"
Pat grabs her bright pink parka and arranges it as best he can "How&039;s that?"
Lori is silent during our whole conversation; her head lolls against the chest of the young Were holding her Her blood loss ry adrenaline Her eyes droop a bit and she appears ready to nod off
"Looks good enough for governe a look indicating an inside joke and Eric bumbles toward the door "Daathers up the rest of their things, not bothering with donning a coat, and opens the back entrance leading to the hot tub grotto Heso s out into the dark as the young Were slaes froet out okay?"
"Yeah Looked like Lori finally ran out of stea one Has to be to keep up with those two young boys She&039;ll do fine"
"Shall I clean up down there now?"
"Thanks, Drew," she says while running a hand over her auburn hair, checking to make sure her bun is in place "You&039;re a sweetheart" The genteel wooes by "I took care of all the medical equipment If you could just strip all the linens from the bed and haul them up to laundry I&039;d appreciate it"
"No problem, Dr Cook"
She exits via the back door as well and I take a fewthe floor and straightening up I know Vivian hates us all traipsing through their personal space The least I can do is try toVivian happy and stable seeoal day-to-day, and the rest of us have followed suit
Heading back down the way I caain by the aroer fills my middle and pressure forms in my pants I reach for the phone to call for a donor No need to ignore my needs when the inn is packed with ready volunteers
In about forty-five minutes, Chelly shows up The statuesque, full-bodied woman in her late-thirties has become my favorite over the past twoskirt No doubt, the skirt is to ensure I do more than I did last time, which was pleasure her over her jeans with , Drew?"
A srin and heat coaze She&039;s sexy and hot I&039;ve been aching to get inside her I may look like I&039;m in my mid-twenties, but I&039;m not After many decades, I&039;ve found I prefer a woly I-don&039;t-knohat-I-want-in-bed years of their youth
"How are you feeling?" I ask
"Good No complaints" Her smile becooing to take the next step, Drew? Are you ready?"
I love Chelly&039;s boldness, but the loss of my wife has made h I&039;reatly attracted to her "We&039;ll take a sht direction How&039;s that?"
She runs the tip of one crea her slender neck "I&039;ame for whatever"
I hit a switch on the control panel to slide the concrete wall in place, closing us off from the cares of the inn The solitude of the basement, where I&039;ve spent more hours the past teeks than I&039;d care to think about, feels welco from my place by the desk, I ainst the wall I lean in-catching a hint of her now-fael, which creates a delicious ood health
"You s her neck