Lost and Secrets is here!

Good morning everyone! This is going live a day early because we're so excited for you to read the next installment of our Leaving the Past Behind series.

This time, we're bringing you two shorts in one. Lost, takes place after Unbreakable and Secrets takes place after Entrapped. If you haven't picked up a copy of Unbreakable or Entrapped you can do so now for free using KU.

Here is a little sneak peek at both short stories...

P.S. Jochi and Jefferson Winters will return in another installment of BTS. More info will be coming soon!

Lost:

“Well, fancy meeting you here.” Hauser Benefield joined her.

“Trust me, this isn’t a step on your toes mission,” she said. “Promise.”

“Kalkin called me. Said you might be out this way. What can I do to assist you?”

She’d known the man for ten years. He had swagger and badass written all over him. It wasn’t forced, and he could sure as hell back it up if push came to shove. He was all power. All muscle. “I need to find a wolf. Oscar.”

“He’s in the wolf enclosure,” Hauser answered. “Why?”

“He doesn’t belong here. He’s too...human.”

Hauser cocked his head to the side. “I didn’t smell shifter on him.”

Hayden snorted. “No, suppose you didn’t. It’s not what I meant. Nicole raised him from a pup. He has all the markers for being a human pet, not a wolf in a pen. I don’t think he can survive without the girl.”

“Ah.” Hauser scrubbed the underside of his chin. “What’s your plan?”

“Find him and bring him home.” Hayden shrugged.

“Is that wise with a cub in the house?”

She had some reservations about it but, as well-mannered as Oscar had been, she didn’t see him being a problem around Asher. In fact, the wolf might be more apt to protecting the boy, cub or not. “I have a feeling we’ll be fine.”

“He’s in the vet clinic,” Hauser said, his voice soft, filled with resignation. “You were right about one thing, he can’t be around other wolves. They say he’s weak without his guide. The human.”

She swallowed hard. “How bad?”

“Stitches around his neck, chest, and his left hind leg. From what the veterinarian said, they were trying to rip him apart, limb from limb.

Hayden hurried into the building. “Call Danielle, tell her I have a special case and to be ready for me.”

Hauser grunted. “On it.”

Investigators in white suits and breathing masks walked around the scene of the crime. They’d been out there every day for the last month cleaning up the mess left behind by Henry Worthington. In the desert of New Mexico, in the abandoned building camouflaged by dunes of sand and vegetation, another team still combed over the space where she and Asher had been held. Surprisingly, the scene was intact considering the flash flood that washed them down the side of the mountain.

She followed the signs through the maze of exhibits and performance areas all the way to the employee entrance. An agent stood by the door, guarding it. Hayden lifted her badge, then said her name. “There is a wolf I need to see in the clinic.”

The man nodded. “Down the hall to the left, third door on the right.”

Hayden pushed through the door and followed the agent’s instructions. There, on a table, lay Oscar. He didn’t look good at all. His coat was dull. His eyes were unfocused. She watched the rise and fall of his chest and didn’t like the little quiver that went through his body every time he tried to inhale.

“We’ve got a body!” An agent yelled, then gagged. “Holy shit.”

Secrets

This mission had kept both of them on edge. The Rafertys had sent a team to Boston to ferret the remaining Geithner out of hiding and finally shut down PBH once and for all. One of the members of the unit was Charisma Winters, eldest daughter of the senator.

Jefferson glanced up at him. His grey eyes squinted through the light. “Janice, are you still here? I thought you would have gone home hours ago.”

He didn’t say anything. Jochi took his time crossing to the desk.

“Oh...” Jefferson cleared his throat. “Pardon me. Is there something I can do for you? Are you lost?”

Jochi gave a soft chuckle. He stuck to the shadows as he came around the desk to the senator’s side. The clean scent of his arousal filled Jochi’s senses. It was crisp, like autumn, and spicy. His mouth watered and his dick twitched underneath the tight confines of his dress.

“Silly old man.” Jochi turned Jefferson’s chair then sat on his lap. The length of the senator’s erection pressed to his hip. Long and thick, just as he imagined it would be. He bit back a moan of pleasure.

“S-Sloan? What is the meaning of this?” Jefferson stared at him, a little too wide-eyed for his liking. His cock didn’t soften.

Jochi hissed. “Say my name. My real name.”

“This is wholly inappropriate. We shouldn’t...you shouldn’t.”

“Inappropriate?” Jochi giggled, pulling at the sash holding the dress he wore together. “I smelled you across the room, Jefferson. You’re aroused. You saw me and instantly wanted to fuck me.” The garment fell over the senator’s lap before he removed the binding covering his groin. He groaned. It felt good to take that contraption off. “Well, here I am. Naked and ready for you.”

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