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    The door to the cabin opened. A female voice said, “Darling, why are you yelling?”
    She turned around. “Because these men set the houses on fire.”
    They didn’t stick around to see what the mother said. The three were gone as fast as their wolves allowed. Luck was on their side when they were able to jump onto a new-fangled iron horse called a locomotive. They rode the lines to the East Coast.
    From there he started his life’s new goal. Revenge.

 
     
    NINE
     
    They watched the door to the vampire guesthouse open. Roen elbowed Trevan, but he was already itching to go. He set them up downwind from the home, hoping he could catch her coming out on her own during the daylight hours. Bingo. Did he know her or what? A little twang pinched his heart. He brushed it aside to focus on his prey.
    His mate stepped outside. His breath whooshed from his body. It’d been a couple months since he’d seen her last, and damn, she was beautiful. More so than when he last saw her. She crossed the porch, headed for the steps leading to the sidewalk. She stopped and took in a big breath, as if smelling something.
    His finger refused to pull the trigger. He reminded himself why he was doing this and that it was only a tranquilizer, not a bullet. Not that a bullet would hurt her any more. In his periphery, he saw the other two eyeing him. He squeezed the trigger.
    The dart hit exactly where he wanted, between her shoulder blades where it was harder to reach. She spun around and somehow found his eyes through the cluster of forest between them. His mate was not a happy camper. Her fingers plucked the shaft as her legs gave way, sending her to the grass. The men came from their hiding place and hurried to their victim.
    Alain reached out for her first and Trevan about ripped his arm off. He couldn’t help his growl, and his eyes probably showed his animal. But dammit, no one would touch his mate except him. Maybe he should share that mate fact with the others. The other two probably suspected something, but mate would never cross their minds. Species didn’t mix, for the most part.
    As he stood with his precious cargo, a curtain on the shadowed side of the house moved. Good. He told them he’d take care of her, and that was exactly what he planned to do. Part one of his strategy was completed. Now he needed to make up part two.
    Alain brought the truck around and they quickly loaded, him in the back with his mate.
    “Where am I going?”
    “Siri, I need directions to Central Wolfe pack,” Roen said into his phone.
    He groaned. A phone couldn’t give directions. “Take the next left to Interstate 20 West.” Well, fuck him.
    They rode in silence while Siri guided them to their destination. He looked down at the beautiful face on his lap. He had every man’s dream: a gorgeous woman with her face between his legs. His cock stirred. Not yet, boy. She had to be conscious, at least.
    His heart felt torn. His life’s mission rammed heads with his luscious mate. How did one change eighty years of hate into love? Ha, have Siri answer that! Damn phone. He sighed and stared out the window.
    Alain glanced in the rearview mirror. “She’s your mate, isn’t she?”
    He rubbed a hand over his face. “She is.”
    “How can that be? You’re a wolf, she’s a vamp. That doesn’t happen, does it?” Alain asked.
    “Apparently, it does.”
    “What are you going to do? She’s the last Valderi, right?”
    He nodded.
    Roen lifted his head from his toy. “Wanna know what I think?”
    He smirked. “Let me think about it.” Roen called him a shithead and threw a wrapper from their breakfast tacos at him. “Lay it on us, Roen.”
    Roen sat straighter in his seat as if that would make him look smarter. For fuck’s sake, they’d been together for a century; he knew how the man thought.
    “I think this was planned by the powers who be. Both of you are the last of a feud started too long ago. Not to mention the end of your family