The Wolf Prince's Fated Heart - Page 104

As if on cue, the tanks come rolling with the wolves moving between them. The reinforcements have arrived and their numbers are far greater than the Radicals could have imagined. This battle is over.

True to their name, the radicals do the most radical thing—they continue fighting.

It’s over in a matter of minutes.

The wolves join the fight in their animal forms, tearing the enemy apart. The Army uses their guns to shoot down the witches before they can finish their spells.

Garren and Alyssa fight side by side, running straight into the center of the battle. Gavin and Leia hunt down whoever tries to escape. The radical’s cause ends today. We don’t want anyone to raise an army again in a year or two.

Bodies of radicals fill the lawn. There are some who have kneeled and lifted their arms. The human soldiers are approaching those with special handcuffs, which must’ve been made with the inter-species collaboration.

The soldiers and the wolves are trying their best to separate the true enemies from the cowards. Once those who aren’t dangerous are handcuffed and delivered to the humans, the wolves begin to shift back into their human forms.

“That’s it,” Graham says, turning the screen off. “It’s over.”

I look at him and nod. “Can we go home now?”

He chuckles softly and pulls me into a hug. “Yes, Cassie. We can go home now.”

CHAPTER 22

Graham

Once again, I’m annoyed that I live at work. I don’t want to take Cassie past my secretary and start the rumor mill. I’d like to bring her home, but I must prioritize her well-being first, which is why we end up at her apartment.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I ask her again when we go through the front door. “Maybe I should call Helia to check you out.”

“I’m fine,” she assures me. “They didn’t touch me. Tiana made sure of that.”

I give a silent thanks to Tiana for doing her job well. I’ll have to find a way to repay her for what she did.

“What if I call one of Helia’s friends? They’re all doctors, you know?” I suggest, then sigh in resignation when Cassie glares at me. “Can I at least get you to bed?”

“A shower first,” she replies. Her lips curl up as her eyes travel down my shadow-covered body. “For both of us.”

I grin, liking her train of thought. If she’s down for that, then she really is okay.

“Let’s go, baby,” I say. “Let me wash you.”

Once we’re in her shower, our emotions start building back up. The fears were cast away when we were in the warehouse together. They didn’t have time to resurface when we were trying to save the wolves. But now…

As the hot water drips down her soft body, I try to distract myself by focusing on her.

I caress her face, her neck, her arms, needing her to believe that I’m right there with her. That I’m real and not a dream.

“Don’t stop,” she breathes, stepping closer until our chests are touching.

“I couldn’t, even if I wanted to,” I reply.

It’s strange how calm the insanity inside me is now. There isn’t a need for anything. Even though I want to fuck my mate, my soul is content enough to wait. As long as we’re together, the rest will follow.

My hands grip her butt cheeks tightly, easily lifting her off the smooth tiles. Without missing a beat, her legs wrap around my waist, the hotness of her pussy burning me.

We moan at the exact same time, her fingers tugging at my wet hair.

Cassie’s lips find mine, and we give in to our need and hunger. I squeeze the cheeks of her ass roughly while my tongue dances with hers.

“I missed you,” she moans in between kisses.