Army Beasts Resurrection

Army Beasts Resurrection by Dahlia Rose Read Free Book Online

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Authors: Dahlia Rose
Tags: Interracial erotic romance
nose. It smelled just like her. Lashing out was definitely the wrong thin g , and she ’d left angrier than he’d ever seen her. Which was never , since she was the most patient and kind woman in the world. But man , when she got angry she let it all fly.
    He stopped and smiled , remembering the fire in her eyes and the way she talked to him. Amari Montgomery mad was a definite turn on. She was right in many ways and he was a damn foo l. It was about time he called Casey and the others , but a year of pretending to be dead … How the heck will this reunion go? Hey guys I wasn’ t really dead from that explosion, oh and the body parts you buried weren’t even mine. Yup I’ve been hiding away for months .
    Before that even happened he had to make it right with Amari and tell her how he felt. It was because of her he was alive , he would have wasted away and died without her coming each day and just filling his life with something new and exciting. She was the first really good thing in his life. Instead of s hifting , he decided to take his beat up truck . L ord knew there was no way he could stand naked at her front door. The neighbors would definitely talk.
    He wasn’t coming back without her, wasn’t tackling his previous life and not taking the woman who helped him survive and that he loved. Stavros stopped with his hand on doorknob and grinned. Yeah that’s right , I’m in love. He flipped his dad the bird in his mind and sent a mental fuck you. The bastard had tried to destroy him and here he was alive and ready to go on. He would face it all with Amari at his side.
    He pulled the truck out of his gravel driveway and headed into the small town. The drive took less that twenty minutes because he pushed the truck to its limits. Even the older model Chevys were supposed to be built tough , so he had no doubt the engine could handle it.
    He pulled up to where she lived and saw her truck parked in front of the small duplex she rented . He could tell something was off as he moved toward the front door. He doubted that Amari was one that would leave her door flapping in the wind. His training took over and he stepped inside , pressing his body against the wall , staying in the dark. He clenched his fist in anger. Stavros had known there was more to what she said. Nothing is that cavalier when it comes to men with money.
    He went up the flight of stairs that led to her apartment door. That , to o, hung wide open and he could see signs of a struggle . H e lifted his nose and scented the room . The sickly sweet aroma of chloroform still hung in the air. H e easily picked the sweat and cologne of two assailants. Not from around Alaska, no one he ’ d smelled around the area wore expensive aftershave. Her past had caught up with her and she was still alive when she left this place . There was no blood or the smell of it having been cleaned up.
    They wanted something from her, which meant he had a window of time to get her back and make them pay. A growl rose up in his throat , and even to his own ears it was vicious. They took his mate and they would suffer. There was no reason to go back to the cabin. Everything he needed was in his pockets. The timing was off and it was a helluva way to make his way back into Army Beasts , b ut he needed their help to find her. He called Camden’s cell . I f there was one guy he could reach in a pinch , it was him. The phone rang three times before Camden answered , his hello held happiness and Stavros heard a breathless laugh in the background.
    He cleared his throat. “Cam , buddy , this is Stavros.”
    Cam’s voice turned cold. “ Fuck off and don’t ever call this number again.”
    Stavros sighed when the call disconnected and hit redial. This was not going to be easy. ”
    Can picked up again. “Who e ver the hell this is , I will fucking find you and strangle you with your own tongue for speaking his name. You’re one sick fuck.”
    “It’s me Cam, Stavros Bravo Echo Four.

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