Kianna and Her Three Alpha Wolves [Featherstone Pack] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

Kianna and Her Three Alpha Wolves [Featherstone Pack] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Debbie Bailey Read Free Book Online

Book: Kianna and Her Three Alpha Wolves [Featherstone Pack] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Debbie Bailey Read Free Book Online
Authors: Debbie Bailey
Tags: Werewolves, hea, mfmm, Ménage and More: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Quatre Romance
these days. After three more trips outside to get the rest of his gear, Rusty decided that he needed to figure out a way to contact the Featherstones without Ray finding out about it. He wanted no part in any deal where Ray’s sister was going to be hurt. Hell, he had never hurt a woman in his life and cringed every time Bubba’s little wife, Marion, would come out to the barn with a black eye or other bruises on her face. He knew what Bubba had done to her, but he had been owned by Bubba Deacon and couldn’t do a damn thing about helping her without getting himself into a whole heap of trouble. Not just with Bubba, but also with the law. When Bubba had died, Rusty had breathed a sigh of relief hoping that now he could live a good life and do what was right. Just take proper care of the ranch for the Deacon boys. But good old Ray wasn’t going to let him do that. Rusty had allowed Ray to suck him into this idiotic plan of his to get the ranch back. How the hell was he going to get himself out of this without Ray finding out it was him? Sighing, he started to slowly unpack some of the trophies that he’d won as a younger man on the rodeo circuit and decided that he probably wouldn’t be able to stop Ray without him knowing, so he’d have to make sure that the Featherstones had all the information they needed to put Ray away for a long, long, time.

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    Driving back to the ranch after dropping Rusty off, Ray smiled as he drove onto his daddy’s land. Well, technically it was Featherstone land, but they didn’t have to know anything about that little mix up now did they. If those boys were too stupid to double check their property lines then he wasn’t going to do it for them. It wasn’t his fault that his daddy had bribed the clerk in the county assessor’s office to “rewrite” the property assessors report when he first wanted to purchase the land some forty years ago. He didn’t know how he did it, but somehow, he was able to purchase a hundred acres of prime ranching land right out from under the Featherstone tribe’s noses. There were only three people in the world that knew that little secret. One was him, one was the sniveling little Mr. Baker, who was the property clerk at the time, and the other was locked up, up state, doing a life sentence for murder. Baker wouldn’t talk because he knew Ray would kill him if he did. And it wouldn’t matter if Sean was standing right here with him. He hated the Featherstones as much as anyone, so he wouldn’t tell them a thing. All he had to do was to get one of those fool cowhands that worked for his daddy to do his dirty work and get rid of his sister, and then he’d have the land for himself, and he and his partners could continue with the lucrative smuggling business.

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    Kianna stretched as she turned over in her bed. The heavy curtains were drawn, so she wasn’t able to tell what time of day it was. With everything that had happened and that she had learned over the last twenty-four hours, she wasn’t surprised that she had crashed so hard.
    Sitting up, Kianna looked around for her clothes, still groggy. She wasn’t surprised that she was naked. It actually gave her a kind of thrill to know that one of the men had undressed her and put her to bed. It’s just too bad they didn’t join her. The bed seemed to be big enough to fit all of them. Realization hit her at just that moment. She wasn’t in the master bedroom at the ranch, and the bed was fucking huge. Where the hell was she, and where the hell were Teaghen, Duncan, and Alex? Just as panic was setting in, the door opened, and the men in question strolled in. One carrying a tray of food that smelled absolutely fabulous, one carried a coffee carafe, and the last one was carrying clothes for her.
    “Good morning, little one. You had a really good sleep last night.” Teaghen smiled as he set the coffee down on the nightstand beside her. Leaning forward, he gently kissed her

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