Free Scar by Kassanna

until she stared up into the starry sky of a dark night. Every nerve ending along her skin prickled. The pressure eased on her throat, and she took a deep breath and met his gaze.
    Rhys dipped his head. “Again?” he whispered, sliding his lips over her temple as he pounded into her.
    “Yes.” It dawned on her she trusted a man she barely knew. The idea shook her to her core while the thought escaped her flitting away with the next heave into her body.
    Slowly his hands cut off her breath. Above them she watched as comets and planets slid through the night. Layers of sensations built within her. Tightness formed at the base of her spine. Fingers of sensations burrowed through her. Her heartbeat slowed and everything barley moved. He flexed his pelvis and the tension released, pitching through her with a force that threatened to consume her. She saw every nuance in his expression, could count the strands of hair that brushed her cheek. He let go and the scene around them sped up. The next orgasm rode the tail of the last one, slithering through her in swells beating at her 53

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    senses. Fre locked her legs at the small of his back to hold him in place.
    He bucked against her calves, breaking the hold only to pull out before diving into her again. Throwing his head back, he howled.

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    Chapter Eight
    Wallis paced his hotel room. He pulled the washrag from the tear in the skin of his throat and stared at his blood. The bite was mere centimeters from his jugular. Scar had been ferocious in his attack and Wallis knew he wasn’t considered a small man by anyone’s means. He heard the rumors about Scar but to experience the sheer ruthlessness of his wolfmade him doubt if he’d be able fight it in the pack circle. But he’d evoked his rights. If Scar accepted the challenge, then there really wasn’t a choice.
    He stalked to the bathroom and rinsed out the cloth, checking the wound. A flap of skin fell from the bite. He needed stitches, but the butterfly bandages he’d bought in the motel sundries shop would have to do. Placing the cool material against his neck once again, he went in search of the brown paper bag.
    The rattle on his nightstand caught his attention. His phone buzzed in a complete circle before falling from the edge and landing on the carpet with a quiet thump . He walked to the cell and with a grunt picked it up.
    Sliding a finger along the screen he didn’t bother to speak. He didn’t have to wait long to see who’d called him.
    “Are you trying to unravel all of my plans on purpose or are you just stupid that way?” Roman’s voice erupted from the speakers.
    “Fuck you, Roman. I told you I met my mate. Next time I speak perhaps you should pay closer attention when I talk.” Wallis grimaced against the pain as he turned his head.
    “I’ve been trying to get ahold of you all afternoon. What the hell are you doing in Volkshire?”
    “She’s here. I tracked her to this godforsaken hillbilly hideaway.” He pulled the rag away and felt the cool air drift over the tear as his skin dropped out of place. “Worse, Colin claims her as part of their pack.” 55

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    Wallis sighed.
    “I understand.” Roman’s voice softened. “I remember what it was like when Scar claimed Cherise. My father was never the same. I swear they are the devil’s own. That’s why it’s so important to get my nephew away from them before the Blaidd’s can damage him the way they did my sister. Come back to Black Mountain. We can form a plan to get your mate and my family from their grasp.”
    “Can’t. I claimed first rights to mating. They have Fre, and I don’t intend to leave without her. If Scar wants a fight, I will give it to him.” Wallis swallowed.
    “Wait. You made a claim from pack rules? This could work out to our benefit. If Scar wants a fight, evoke the second clause that your Alpha must be present. I can have everybody there by tomorrow