Free McKenzie, Cooper - Winter and His Twins [Welcome to Sanctuary 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) by Cooper McKenzie Page B

seen in public with me. And now you’ve somehow tracked me across the state and are standing here acting like your heart is broken. What the fuck kind of crazy person are you?”
    “Of course I tracked you, pet. You’re my boy toy.” Scott’s expression shifted, and suddenly instead of worried and sorry, he took on a smug and superior air. “I have to keep track of my property. The second time you came to my apartment I put a GPS device in that messenger bag you carry with you everywhere. How do you think I could show up out of the blue when you were out walking? You really are stupid enough to think it was just coincidence, aren’t you?”
    Realizing that Scott saw him as nothing but his own personal living sex toy, Winter’s anger exploded. But before he could throw himself at the man and beat him to a bloody pulp as he wanted, Scott’s attention was diverted.
    “What the hell?” he screamed taking two steps back. “Those guys…They were there and then…they changed into dogs. What kind of shit is that?”
    Two large blond wolfhounds stepped closer to Winter, angling themselves to protect their little mate. They growled as they kept Scott at bay.
    “Shhh, loves. It’s all right. He won’t hurt me.” Winter ran his fingers up and down the dog’s necks as his anger eased. It helped to know that his mates would keep him safe from this man who was staring at him like he was crazy.
    “These are my mates, and they want you here about as much as I do. Go away, Scott.”
    “Your mates! But they’re dogs! You’re into fucking animals? You really are a freak, aren’t you!”
    At Scott’s derogatory comment, Winter’s anger exploded. All he remembered later was throwing himself past the dogs and using one casted arm as a weapon to slam against Scott’s temple. After that, a red curtain of anger dropped over his memory, protecting him. When the veil parted, Scott was on the floor, barely conscious and bleeding from several wounds on his face and upper body. Hawk held Winter several inches off the ground with both arms wrapped securely around his middle.
    Winter blinked and looked at a naked Garrett who knelt next to the injured man. “What happened?”
    “Baby, remind me later never to piss you off,” Hawk said. He sounded like a proud papa and was grinning when Winter stared up at him. “I think Scott now understands that he needs to leave you alone and never come near this place again.”
    “Did I do that?” He nodded toward his ex-lover.
    “You just gave him a taste of what you went through,” Garrett said as he stood as Hawk set him down. The brothers then quickly dressed. “He’ll survive, but he won’t enjoy living for awhile.”
    Just as they finished, the front and back doors opened at the same time, and several brothers rushed into the room. “What the hell’s going on in here?”
    “Just dealing with a piece of trash,” Winter said. One last wave of anger pushed him to kick Scott in the side. The man on the floor moaned and rolled onto his side. “Go back to Charlotte and stay there. Next time you show up here I won’t take it so easy on you.”
    With that he took his mates by their hands and walked away from Scott. As they passed the brothers, he looked at them. “Please make sure he makes it out of the valley and back to his car before we get back here to fix dinner,” he said.
    Wide-eyed, the brothers nodded as they parted to make room for the trio. “No problem,” one of them said.
    “We’ll take care of him, Winter,” another said.
    Once on the front deck, Winter looked at his mates. “So, what else should we do this afternoon?”
    “We thought we’d show you one of the most special places in the valley,” Hawk said as he wrapped an arm around Winter’s shoulders and led him off the deck and around the Wash House
    “Okay,” Winter said easily.
    “Are you okay for a little hike?” Garrett asked as he followed them.
    “Sure,” Winter said quickly, not wanting