Something monstrous.
When I got my hands on Ruth, I’d make her fucking scream.
TEN
CARVER
Ruth’s scent led me to the main road. She’d found the path that would have led her back to the main road, but she’d taken the wrong direction, which only led deeper into the woods—toward my cabin.
A disturbed smile split my lips. “We’re really getting fucked by the fickle finger of fate today, aren’t we Ruthless?”
I padded up to my home, sniffing out traces of the familiar scent lingering on the porch.
“She’s inside,”my wolf growled in my ear, confirming my suspicions.
Was she insane? Did she have a death wish?
Bunnies didn’t have the same sense of smell as werewolves, but the place reeked of me. There was no chance she hadn’t scented me. She’d had to have known this was my home.
“She doesn’t know you have a twin,” the wolf replied to my unspoken question.“She thinks she killed you.”
I spat a curse under my breath. Ruth murdered Casey, thinking it was me. Now, she thought the wolf’s den was a safe haven.
She was about to find out how wrong she was.
Peering through the front window into the darkened living room to find it empty, I crept around the back of the cabin.
Nothing could have prepared me for the sight that met me through my bedroom window.
There she was, lying in the center of my bed with her hair spread across my pillow like a halo around her head. She wore a flannel shirt—myshirt—her small frame drowning in it.
Her legs were spread, the hem of my shirt riding up over her hips to expose her center. Slowly, her hand glided down the soft curve of her belly, fingers skimming through the trim little patch of pubic hairs. Her fingertips splayed, spreading her folds.
As she parted her pink pussy lips, a glint of silver caught my eye. A dainty ring decorated her labia. She tugged at it and bit her bottom lip, her face twisting with the sensation.
“My mate likes a little pain.”
I hated the way my wolf seemed so pleased by this information. I hated even more that he called her his mate.
“She’s the enemy,” I whispered, unable to peel my eyes away from her beautiful body. “She needs to pay for what she did to Casey.”
”Then we’ll make her pay. We’ll knot her. See how much she can take of my cock before she breaks.”
My teeth ground together as my cock grew painfully hard. The beast inside me didn’t want vengeance. All it wanted was her. Maybe he was the enemy, too.
Her fingers dipped into her pussy and, after a few pumps, pulled back out to smear her arousal over her clit.
My mouth watered, and I had to bite back a groan.
Fucking hell. Why did she have to be so damn sexy?
At that moment, as if some divine intervention was taking over, a gust of wind swept through Casey’s hair, drawing myattention back to the fact that I had my brother’s severed head clutched to my chest.
It didn’t matter how beautiful this woman was or how much my wolf insisted she was my mate. She needed to die.
I staggered back from the window as my wolf suddenly sprung at me from inside, fighting for control.“I won’t let you kill her. She is mine.”
“You can get your dick wet once I’m done with her. Screw her corpse for all I care.”
