A Siberian Werewolf in Paris by Caryn Moya Block Read Free Book Online Page B

little over an hour behind her. Melisande’s Mercedes is parked at the St Pancras train station. You should send someone to retrieve it.”
    “Not a problem. What else can I do to help?” Grigori asked. That’s what Valerii loved about his Alpha . He was always trying to be of help.
    “I need information on a Dr. Michon Boucher and Norris Fortescue, both of Paris.”
    Valerii went on to tell Grigori what he found out from Sanxay’s memories, how Josephine got ahead of him, and all the rest.
    “You sound tired, Valerii. Try to rest during your trip. You will need to be at your best when dealing with these men. I’ll have the information for you by the time you get to Paris. Don’t worry about your mate. The grieving from being separated shouldn’t be too bad if you reach out to each other and link your minds together. You won’t be that far behind her.”
    “Thanks, Grigori.” Valerii wouldn’t tell him that linking minds with Josephine wasn’t always possible. Grigori would only worry.
    “Valerii, I hope you like Paris.”
    “Me, too.”
    Valerii clicked off and stared out the window. If Josie was the Alpha female of the Paris pack and successfully made her claim, he would be the Alpha male. Alpha of his own pack? The idea was inconceivable. He was born an Alpha; now he would need to prove it. But a pack where he knew no one, and what about the Alpha who was in place now? Would the current Alpha try to claim Josephine? Growling, he sat up. Over his dead body.
    The woman sitting across the aisle to him gasped, and Valerii quickly turned away. He didn’t want to scare humans. But he didn’t mind at all when the woman moved to another seat. The train wasn’t full, and he turned to stretch his long legs across the two seats. Before closing his eyes, he wondered briefly if Sanxay and his men had made it on the train.
    Josephine ran toward him through a mist that twisted and writhed around her. He rushed toward her and grabbed her, sweeping her into his arms. He kissed her hard, staking his claim, and she answered with the same fervor. All of the emptiness in his heart and soul were filled with the light of her presence. How was this possible? He forced himself to pull away from her and look around. The mist continued to writhe around them, and then at the outer edges everything turned to black.
    Valerii, I ’m so sorry. Will you forgive me?
    How is this possible? he asked, his arms tightening around her. He didn’t want to lose her again.
    We are dreaming, you in your train , and I in mine. Our minds have merged through the mating bond.

Chapter Four
    Josephine stood in his arms, his mate. It didn’t matter if it was a dream or not, Valerii wanted to celebrate. His wolf wanted to nuzzle and lick, to cement the bond into place. His body responded by growing hard. God, how he wanted her.
    He brushed the hair off her cheek before lowering his head and claiming her mouth. Her soft lips yielded to his pressure , then his tongue tasted her. Sweet, she tasted sweet. His wolf rushed to the surface. He kissed her deeper, swirling his tongue around her mouth and tangling with hers. Josephine answered in kind, wrapping her arms around his neck to keep him in place. They ate at each other’s mouths as if they were starving, until finally lack of oxygen forced them apart.
    Josie, give yourself to me. Complete the bonding , Valerii sent into her thoughts while staring into her eyes.
    This is a dream, Valerii.
    I claim you as my mate. I take everything you are into my keeping and give everything I am into yours. He knew he was pushing her. Would she claim him in return?
    I, Josephine , claim you, Valerii, as my mate. I take everything you are into my keeping and give everything I am to you.
    Valerii”s wolf spirit howled with joy at her answer. He felt the bond swell and strengthen as the empty places in his soul filled with Josephine’s essence. But the bond wasn’t cemented until they linked physically. Still, this