Raging Kane: Book Three in the Wolfe Creek Series by C.M. Steele Read Free Book Online

and will be powerful one day. I wasn’t sure how long it would take for her to shift, but it was something I was going to have to tell her soon— might as well be now.
    “No, it’s because we have a stronger bond. It’s also a way to keep you safe. As an Alpha, I have those wanting to usurp my title. They could use you as a way to get to me. Trust me. It’s already happened and the next part might freak you out.”
    “Did she die?” Her eyes were bugging out in fear.
    “No, she shifted.” That was it. She had her breaking point and that was it. She looked at me as calmly as she could, but her fear was in her thoughts and her pulse.
    “You don’t want to shift, do you?”
    “I don’t know. Is that a terrible thing for me to say?”
    “No, love. It’s not, but…”
    I don’t want to lose you. I heard her thought.
    “You won’t. I think you need to have some time to get used to your future.”
    “I want to go there to visit.” Visit? I almost lost my mind.
    “I don’t mean that I’m not going to live there with you, but I can’t just pack up and leave tomorrow. It takes time to do that. So I can visit sooner, then come back to pack up my things.”
    “Okay, babe. That’ll work.” Damn, I wanted to do her so bad. My wolf was begging to be unleashed.
    Smiling up at her with wicked promise, she gave me a warning, knowing damn well what I was thinking. “No, no…my wolfman. I need a shower and hopefully, learn to walk again.”
    “Why? I love our scent; it smells wonderful. Trust me, I’ve got a keen sense of smell, babe.”
    Waving me off, she left for the bedroom. I could hear the water and moaned as she thought about me joining her.
    Damn it, woman. I could hear her giggle. After I had dealt with my phone, I was joining her.
    I took a look at all the missed calls, most were from home. I laughed at the text messages.
    Thanks for not shifting. ~ Gage
    Married? That was fast! ~Uncle Creed
    I take the lack of returned calls that you’re mating. If not, you’re a bitch. ~Hunter
    I chuckled and called my sister first.
    “Hey, what’s up, jackass?”
    “Gage, what the fuck are you doing answering Arabella’s phone?”
    “She’s in the shower. She’s been worried about you.”
    “What are you doing there when she’s in the shower?”
    “Well, I happen to live here.”
    “Have I missed something?”
    “Nothing yet. You know she’s not mating age and there’s no guarantee that we’ll be mates,” Gage said with an angry growl.
    “Then what is she doing there?”
    “She stayed last night after she didn’t hear from you. I had to talk her out of going down there.”
    “Well, I’m doing great down here. I’ll be back in a few days. Spread the word. When I come back, I won’t be alone.”
    “Done.”
    I jumped up to join my woman. I coming for you.
    Not yet, she mentally teased me.
    With a growl, I was in the bathroom, pulling the shower curtain to the side and giving her a devilish grin. She screeched then splashed me.
    “Not going to stop me, woman.” I stalked my way into her tiny shower; my body hulking over her and crowding her. With nowhere to go, she grabbed the loofa and started to torment me. I watched as she stared up at me while she rubbed the soapy sponge against her breasts, her nipples peaked and wet. My eyes were trained on the area.
    I want, I want, I want, was the only thing going through my mind.
    With a knowing smirk, she teased me more by trailing the loofa down her flat abs and slowly down to her pussy. Her sweet scent didn’t have me on it anymore so I knew she’d already scrubbed herself and was just teasing me. I’d make her pay for it, though.
    I took the loofa from her and added more soap. Scrubbing my hairy chest, I worked my way down to my ever-hard dick. I gave her a wicked grin, and she read my mind. I’d love to have her pouty lips down on my cock. Fuck.
    “For you, always,” she purred. I closed my eyes as she grabbed the showerhead and rinsed the