Page 77 of Knot My Sin

My lips curve as Ambrose smirks at me, dropping his head to kiss me hard. “I’ll take some mint chocolate chip, honey,” he murmurs. “I want snuggles later. This fucker is heavy and smells godawful.”

I can’t help the grin I give Everest and Ambrose as they amble off toward the back of the store, watching as Everest texts someone.

“We’re going to have our boss help us out with transport,” Shaw says, following my gaze. “That’s who he’s speaking to. Any other questions?”

I can see Flynn digging in the freezer as he pulls out pints of ice cream and I giggle.

“What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?” I ask him.

“Lemon custard,” Shaw growls with a chuckle. “Here’s the car keys. I’ll walk you out as soon as Flynn is done buying half the ice cream aisle.”

“You can also bring the carts, Daddy,” Flynn sasses, straightening.

There are so many cartons!

Rolling his eyes, Shaw turns and jogs to get the carts, and I stare down at the car keys. My mind is reeling from everything.

Returning with the cart, our alpha supervises the dropping of ice cream cartons, making sure my flavor is in there. Walking us to the line, he waits patiently as we’re rung up and pays.

“Straight home, Flynn,” he rumbles as we walk out of the store. There’s so many bags in the two carts as I stare down. Holy shit.

“That’s the plan,” Flynn says soberly as we arrive at the SUV. Quickly they unload and then Shaw kisses us both goodbye before he disappears back into the store as we get into the vehicle.

“That pack won’t be an issue once our pack is through with them,” Flynn murmurs from the driver's seat as he turns on the car and puts it into drive. “Good fucking riddance. Do you believe me now when I say they’ll protect you?”

“Yeah, I do,” I whisper as he links his fingers in mine as he begins the drive home.

I can’t help but perfume as I think about how hot they were, and Everest’s punch was perfect.

“That’s my girl,” Flynn chuckles as he squeezes my hand.

I can only blush as I smile, happy one of my nightmares is going to be dead and gone.

17

SHAW

“Thanks, boss for the assist,” I say to Corbin as we unload all three scumbag alphas out of the panel van. Mark crowed like a bitch when Everest interrogated him. Nothing like a knife to the cock to wake up to.

Too bad the three of them will have their cocks filleted by us before they die screaming.

“You look really fucking scary when you’re thinking about killing people,” Corbin grunts as we walk through the warehouse. My lips twitch, which makes people scurry away from me.

Now I look unhinged. Perfect.

“So who are these assholes anyway?” Corbin asks as we stroll into the room we’ve reserved for Mark’s pack.

It was a stroke of luck that he was at the grocery store today, but I also don’t like how close he was to us. I trust Flynn to get Wren home safely while we properly execute the men who hurt her.

“They hurt my omega,” I growl, looking at the filth hanging from chains in front of me. “Remember Jasper’s sister? Not only did we find her, but she’s also my scent match and now bonded to me.”

“Fuck, way to bury the lead there. Oye,” Corbin grunts, shaking his head. “I want to hear all about it once you’re done over a drink. It’s been too busy around here as we douse fires to find the next one.”

“Wouldn’t mind a drink after this,” Ambrose mutters as he peruses the torture options on the table. His fingers twitch as he pulls on a pair of black gloves, and his hair is starting to fall out of his bun from how many times he’s fucked with it.

“We’ll be by after,” I promise. Corbin nods before smirking and filling up ice in a bucket with water. Everest knocked out the three alphas strung up right now in the van to get out some aggression, so I guess our boss is going to wake them up.

Sweet of him. The smirk widens into an evil grin as he walks over and throws the freezing cold water over the three alphas. Wrinkling my nose as they gasp and curse, I thank Corbin as he tosses the bucket to the side proudly and walks out.

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