Chasing His Wolfless Luna Back (Rayna Quinn) novel Chapter 73

Kidnap–1

Thea’s POV

It had been over a month since my house burned down, and things had been eerily quiet. No more attacks, no more threats. For a moment, I was naive enough to hope that whoever wanted me dead had given up.

“Your scent is now known throughout the werewolf community in North America.” Those were Chief Hawthorne’s exact words when he warned me not to get too comfortable. “For someone determined to kill you, finding you is just a matter of time. Don’t let your guard down, especially now that your identity is public.”

I understood his concern, but it was hard not to relax my vigilance when everything had been peaceful for so long and my daily life was slowly getting back to normal.

Without Leo’s company, Kane had been my only light during this time. His presence gave me a sense of security, and every moment with him revealed a new side of myself I never knew existed. I never thought I could be so confident, so bold in expressing my desires. Kane didn’t judge me–in his eyes, I wasn’t a defective wolfless, but a complete woman.

I enjoyed being with him, and if I was honest with myself, I had to admit I was developing feelings for him.

My seven–year marriage to Sebastian felt like an endless winter, and Kane brought the long–awaited spring. I’d thought my longing for love had frozen over, but he melted it all away. Those late–night whispers, those morning smiles, that wordless understanding… all of it made me start to believe that maybe, even without a wolf, I could have real

happiness.

I could imagine building a life with him. If he wanted me too, of course.

My phone’s ringtone interrupted my happy thoughts about Kane.

“Where the fuck are you?” Iris’s voice came through from the other end.

I looked around, realizing I was at least twenty minutes late. Iris and I had agreed to meet at her favorite club–it was the night before the full moon, and wolves all over the city were looking for ways to release the pressure.

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Kidnap 1

“Sorry, just parking. Kane was a bit… enthusiastic today,” I answered with a laugh, feeling the fresh mark on my neck.

“Spare me the details, woman,” she groaned, “I can already smell him all over you.”

After hanging up, I took a deep breath and pushed open the doors to the nightclub. Iris and I had decided to do something different today. We usually met at restaurants, but Iris wanted to change things up. I immediately agreed. I’d never really been to a nightclub, and I’d only drunk alcohol twice.

The first time was the night Sebastian and I messed up, and the second was the night Kane and I first slept together. Both times I went to a bar.

It was funny. I’d been drinking when I first had sex with both men. With Kane, though, I was only tipsy and remembered everything. With Sebastian, I only remembered fragments.

“Finally!” Iris waved at me from the VIP section. She was wearing a red dress tonight that sparkled under the club lights.

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