Chapter 255 WARRICK

It was as if the stress of the day clung to Piper and me, the air thick as we walked into the sitting room. She flopped onto the couch with a groan, throwing an arm over her eyes.

“Why do you think she’s doing all this?” I asked, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed.

“Alina?” she said, her voice muffled. “Because she’s bitter. Power-hungry. Maybe she’s jealous?”

“Jealous of what?”

Piper peered out from under her arm, an eyebrow rising. “Aurora and Dane’s leadership, obviously. They’ve been so good for the pack. It’s like… she wants to tear down everything they’ve built.”

I sat down beside her, nodding. “But why go through Rowan? Why manipulate him like that?”

“She likely viewed him as easy to control,” Piper said, a razor-like edge in her voice. “She’s slick, Warrick. Knows exactly how to work people.”

I leaned back, running a hand through my hair. “It just doesn’t add up. There has to be more to it.”

Piper sighed, pushing herself upright.

The kiss deepened, her hands tangling in my hair, mine exploring her body. She started to giggle as I bit lightly on her neck.

“You and your little brother are relentless,” she teased, stroking my hardened cock through my pants.

“He’s got good taste,” I shot back, receiving a light, playful slap across my chest.

Teasing turned into urgency, and discarded clothes gave way to cool night air on hot skin as I worshipped each inch of her, finding every sensitive place, placing a kiss to work downwards. Soft moans filled the air with my licks across her skin. “Isn’t it time for us to go indoors?”

She nodded and bit her bottom lip. I smirked and with one last kiss on her neck, I pulled her into my arms and took her to my bedroom. I dropped her on the bed and hovered over her. “Warrick,” she breathed, her claws digging into my shoulders.

I opened her legs and laid in between, rocking her slowly as I locked eyes with her, waiting for her confirmation. She nodded her head and wrapped her legs around me. I quickly loosened my belt and pushed down my pants; I had nothing else under, so my stiffened dick popped out. I rubbed my hand around my cock; it felt sore with need. I quickly shifted down and hastily took off her skirt. She raised her hips as she helped me take it off. It seemed she was aching.

…shoulder one last time before closing the door. For the first time all night, neither of us felt safe.