Task Force Two: Fennigan Pack's Earth Angel [The Men of Five-O #9] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever)

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “Special Crimes Unit 6? Is this because of Torque still being alive? They’re one of the few teams that hunt rogue Magi, wizards, and other rogue species.”

  “Yes, it seems after you notified William Declan and gave him the heads-up about the case, he and his brothers were contacted by Unit 6. They didn’t give many details but asked Declan Pack and Reggie to stand down. ”

  “Shit, that sounds pretty damn serious. Now I am really concerned.”

  “Angus, focus on getting your mate to submit and seal the bond. I’m a certain she will adjust accordingly.”

  “Just as you so eagerly submitted to your mates?” he asked.

  She chuckled. “What is that saying? Oh yes, if I knew then what I know now.”

  He laughed.

  “I’m sure that learning about all these mystical creatures existing and walking the earth side by side with the humans has been a shock in itself for her. Hell, I nearly passed out the moment I saw firsthand that vampires exist.”

  “Yeah, there is a lot for her to learn. But I also fear the scent she emits. It’s so very appealing, yet I sensed a wall of some sort, even in intimacy.”

  “As we both know, the gods and goddesses decide when it is right to reveal one’s true self. With time it will happen, and since your enemies, our enemies, have taken an interest, I would guard her completely.”

  “Thanks, Dani. I’ll let you know when we’ll be flying out. I have a call in to Ava and William. They would like us to stay at the castle in Ireland when we return. Ava is very interested in meeting Salina.”

  “Very good. But remember what I said. She needs reassurance despite her tough, capable attitude. It’s all new and scary.”

  “I will. Talk to you soon.”

  Angus hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair. They had brought Salina to their estate in New Jersey right outside of the city. She had been exhausted last night and even now, nearly noontime, she still slept with Eagan and Delaney. He closed his eyes, thinking about what Eagan had told him through their mind link as she woke up having a nightmare. His phone rang, interrupting his thoughts. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Reggie.

  “Hey, cousin, what’s going on?”

  “Well, a lot actually. I’m assuming that Sal is with you guys since she was a no-show at work.”

  “Yep, still sleeping.”

  “That’s great. Except I think we may have a situation on our hands.”

  Angus sat forward as Adrian and Brady entered the room. He placed the call on speaker. “Go ahead. Brady and Quinn are here, too.”

  “I got into work this morning and our lieutenant was asking me all these questions about Sal. Who she was with last night? What happened between her and Carbarone? He also asked why my cousins were in town and being so protective of Sal. Anyway, I had the feeling that I should probably not mention the fact that you are mates, considering that as we were talking, the lieutenant’s secretary said that Jaydin Carbarone was on the line.”

  “Jaydin? Why is Benjamin talking to Jaydin?”

  “Exactly my question. I decided that this was more than just coincidence, so when the lieutenant headed out about an hour ago for lunch, I followed him. He went into Vargon Carbarone’s apartment building.”

  “Shit, do you think he’s working for Carbarone?” Brady asked.

  “I sure as shit wouldn’t put it past him. You guys should know that Benjamin has had a thing for Sal for quite some time. He’s been pushy lately from my perspective. Sal has ignored his advances, but still, I don’t trust Benjamin, and after the incident with Jeremiah last night, I’d say keep your mate close.”

  “That fucker better stay clear of our woman,” Quinn stated.

  “He can’t come near her if she’s in Ireland on our land and in our pack territory,” Angus said firmly.

  “Ireland? You’re taking her to Ireland?” Reggie asked.

  “We discussed it early this morning,” Brady said and looked at Angus. He held his brother’s gaze. Brady was still pissed off and worried about Jeremiah’s interest in Salina.

  “What did Sal say about this?” Reggie asked.

  “We haven’t discussed it with her fully, but I’m certain our mate will submit to our command,” Angus said.

  “Submit to your command? What the fuck, Angus? She’s not a wolf. She’s not going to go so easily. You really don’t understand what kind of woman she is.”

  “I certainly do. She’s stubborn, set in her ways, and passionate about her career. She can make the changes necessary in order to be our mate.”

  “Holy shit. You are in for it. Listen, do what you think is right, but don’t push her too far, she’ll fight you tooth and nail. She may even leave your ass.”

  “That’s not going to happen. She’ll submit,” Brady added.

  “Reggie, you worry about investigating the lieutenant. Perhaps Carbarone and his pack are up to no good. If the lieutenant is involved, maybe others in the department are as well. We’ll need to weed through the trash and clean house. Make sure you talk with Task Force Eight, the Lawkins Pack. Let Blaise know what’s going on, and they can assist in the investigation. I trust them entirely,” Angus said.

  “As do I. They’re a very strict, powerful force the Goddess of the Circle, Kamea, appointed as head of law enforcement in New York City. They’ll find the rats. In fact, the Lawkins brothers take their jobs very seriously and they know a lot of people. I’ll get on it. Good luck with Sal. Talk to you soon.”

  Angus disconnected the call and looked at Brady and Quinn.

  “We need to keep her safe. If it pisses her off, so be it.”

  “Agreed,” Quinn stated.

  “Agreed,” Brady added.

  Angus felt his gut clench. Salina was definitely going to fight them on this, but as much as he respected her profession, her passion for her job, and her tough, independent attitude, she wasn’t prepared to fight against wolves. Jeremiah had caught her off guard and unprotected. That couldn’t ever happen again.

  Chapter 11

  “McCarthy, it’s just a bit of a friendly warning. There’s no need to freak out,” Investigator Jimmy Lannigan told McCarthy Skylar over the phone.

  “Don’t freak out? How the hell can you ask me to not freak out when you tell me something like this? How long has Vargon Carbarone been infiltrating my pack?” he asked, his Irish brogue deepening the angrier he got. Jimmy could picture the redheaded Alpha with his deep blue eyes and firm, muscular jaw. He and his brothers were a tough crew of Alphas, but they were holding on to a small pack slowly dying out with the lack of females to produce more male pups.

  “I don’t have proof of them infiltrating your packs and territory as of yet. Zespian along with Fagan Pack are working on that as we speak. We haven’t exactly taken our eyes off of them since all the trouble they started during the inauguration of the goddesses to their positions above the Circle.”

  “How about Fennigan Pack? Where the hell are they? Those crazy bastards have been waiting for the opportunity to crush Carbarone. He had a hand in their mate’s death. The whole lot of them should have been punished by the new Circle.”

  “I hear your frustration and Fennigan Pack is dealing with this issue from where they are in America.”

  “America? What the fuck are they doing in America?” McCarthy asked.

  “They’ve been keeping a close eye on Carbarone and his men. I just called so that you were aware of the situation so you can plan accordingly. I’d be careful who you trust with any plans, McCarthy.”

  “I get it. I’m pretty pissed off. No fucking New York asshole pack of troublemakers is going to come over here and take my land, my pack, right from underneath me.”

  “He could follow tradition and challenge you for it.”

  McCarthy was silent a moment. “Then so be it.”

  * * * *

  “I’m fine, Quinn, stop fussing over my damn shoulder.” Sal snapped at Quinn again as she tried unsuccessfully to pu
ll the sheet from the bed so her body was covered before she walked across the bedroom.

  “I’d watch that tongue there, lassie, or you’ll be getting some swats on that sexy round ass of yours,” Adrian told her as he eyed her body over. That damn man was so forceful, but throw in the accent, and shit, her pussy clenched with desire and her body shivered in anticipation of being placed over his thighs. The man had a set of thick, tree-trunk thighs on him that reminded her of when they made love so forcefully.

  “Like that is going to happen,” she countered, then pulled the sheet and nearly fell over. Quinn was there to scoop her up into his arms and carry her to the bathroom. He stared at her face as she started to speak as if to reprimand him.

  “Close it,” he said firmly. Now his brogue was all deep and sexy. His muscular chest and neck were eye level with her. She looked into his eyes and damn did she get all warm and aroused again. These men were walking fantasies. She needed to gain some control here. They were treating her like she could break.

  “I can walk, damn it. I don’t need you carrying me around like some damsel in distress. What the hell?” She raised her voice and Quinn flipped her quickly, making her head spin, and she had to grab onto him as she squealed, thinking he might drop her. His large hands were on her hips, her breasts bounced from the abrupt movement, and she felt Quinn’s thick cock press against her belly.

  “You listen here and listen good. You’re our mate, and we’ll carry you, kiss you, and pleasure you whenever we damn well please. This stubborn, independent attitude needs to end now.”

  She tried calming her breathing but something inside her seemed to be more powerful than the need to tell Quinn off. Her nipples tingled. How the hell could that happen when he wasn’t even touching her?

  He stared deeply into her eyes and she held his gaze. The flow of calm and love encompassed her body. She eased her grip and then closed her eyes, trying to figure out where this was coming from.

  She felt his lips against her cheek and ear. “You’re my mate and I adore you. You’re so sexy, smart, and tough, but I won’t tolerate being ignored or pushed away by my mate. By the woman my wolf and the man in me needs so very close.”

  He kissed along her neck and she pressed against him. His palm caressing down her hip over her thigh and then between her legs heightened her arousal. She felt her pussy cream right before his fingers bushed across her pussy lips.

  “So wet and sweet for me. You know it feels good, it feels right. My touch, my scent will always do this to you. You’re meant for me and for my brothers. You’re fucking lovely, mate.” He kissed her chin and then made his way to her lips. When he spoke so seductively against them and pressed his fingers up into her, she gasped.

  “Open for me, mate. Let me get your pussy ready for my cock. I need to be inside of you.” He kissed her again and again, and as she parted her thighs, he pressed fingers deeper and began to stroke her pussy.

  “Oh, Quinn.” She moaned aloud and he pulled her bottom lip between his teeth, giving it a tug.

  “Fucking wet and ready, just like I love it.” He pulled his fingers from her cunt and lifted her up and against him. He pushed his boxers down and aligned his cock with her pussy.

  He held her as if she weighed nothing at all. There was no wall to lean against and he pushed her hips down as her pussy took in his thick cock. She was amazed at his strength, his agility, and all his beautiful muscles. Her pussy ached as she moaned and closed her eyes. But she still wanted him, and something carnal and wild came over her. She spread her palms up his chest and pinched both nipples.

  “Fuck, lassie, you drive me wild.”

  He walked closer to the counter, pressed her ass on the towel on the edge, and plowed into her. In and out he pumped his hips and she caressed her hands over his muscles. The dips, the ridges, and the feel of iron underneath her delicate hands made her incredibly aroused.

  “God, you’re gorgeous, and so big and strong. I can’t explain these feelings. I need so much,” she admitted to him.

  He pulled back and thrust into her again, making her lose her breath.

  “I can’t fucking take it. I can’t take the feel of your delicate hands on me, the scent of your arousal, and the magnificent aroma of your scent.”

  He pulled out and thrust back into her over and over again.

  “And your words, your voice, everything about you makes my wolf and my man wild and needy. Fuck!” he blurted out and kissed her deeply. He plunged his tongue into her mouth in sync with his strokes. She gripped onto him and tried to counterthrust but his hold and his speed was so unbelievably wild she lost it and orgasmed, screaming his name.

  “Salina, oh by the gods, Salina!”

  He thrust three more times then came inside of her. His eyes glowed as he leaned forward and bit into her shoulder. Salina cried out and then gripped him against her, hugging him so tight as both their bodies convulsed together.

  He held her just like that for minutes as they tried to calm their breathing. He pulled back, their bodies sticking to one another, and he grabbed her face between his hands.

  “Bound for eternity. You are mine and I am yours. I will protect you with my life, Salina. With my life.” When he kissed her, she closed her eyes, overwhelmed with her own deep feelings for Quinn.

  * * * *

  “What was that call all about?” Eagan asked Angus as he, Brady, and Delaney stood in the office.

  “It was William. I had him check into something for me,” Angus replied, running his fingers through his hair. He was greatly concerned.

  “Well, tell us. You’ve been blocking your thoughts most of the morning, Angus. It must be serious,” Brady stated firmly. He thought of his brothers as his equal, but he also knew they saw him as their Alpha and leader to their pack. Any of them could serve the same position.

  He looked at them.

  “At the dedication party, while you all were watching over Sal, and you, Brady, had the confrontation with Jeremiah, I was walking through the area and had noticed a man standing beside Jaydin and Vargon. Something drew me to him so I got a closer look and when I came near I realized who it was. Brady, you were telling us through our link about the danger Sal was in and how you and Adrian were there. I lost my focus for a moment and the next thing I know, the man was gone.”

  “So who was he?” Delaney asked.

  “I wasn’t certain at first. I mean, my wolf swore it was Torque, the wizard, but then something came over my mind. It blocked the thought, put it out of my head, until after I made love with Salina.”

  “I thought he died when Margo did?” Brady asked, sounding perturbed.

  “We all did. He had disappeared and no one knew where he was and assumed he died in that battle. So many lives were lost that day,” Eagan added.

  “I’m not liking this feeling I have. It doesn’t sit right with me. I called Vanderlan. He knew Torque, and had concerns over his loyalty to the Circle,” Angus stated.

  “What did he think?” Eagan asked.

  “He was concerned immediately. He said he would look into it with his resources. Let’s think about this. Torque was there, in disguise and standing with Vargon Carbarone. Why? The Carbarone Pack is already on the watch list.”

  “You’re thinking guilty by association?” Brady asked.

  “You’re damn straight,” Angus replied.

  “They were talking to Salina,” Delaney whispered then ran his fingers through his hair and looked up toward the ceiling as if thinking of Salina upstairs with the others.

  “She was?” Angus asked. Then he rubbed his chin. “How come I don’t remember seeing them with her? Fuck.” He walked toward the window.

  “There was a lot going on. We were all trying our hardest to watch her but keep a distance. People were probably in the way,” Eagan stated.

  “No. No, it’s more than that. This is what concerns me about protecting her. I can’t. I’ll fail her like I failed Margo,” Angus stated.

 
“Fuck that, you did not fail Margo. None of us did. She went in there on her own and alerted us when she was already at the location. If we had known then, we would have accompanied her. We all would have helped plan her protection. You’re reading into this, Angus,” Brady stated.

  “No, I’m obviously weak. Torque must have used something on me to block me from noticing him and believing it was him. He could have grabbed Salina. What if he wants her? What if he knows what that special scent she has means?”

  “Calm down and be rational,” Delaney stated. “If Torque did such a thing, it disappeared when you made love to Salina. Perhaps our bond with her, the fact that she is now our mate, has something to do with all of it. We need advice and guidance. Taking her back to Ireland, to our pack, to the family is the best thing we can do right now for all of us.”

  “Yes, Angus, it will strengthen our bond with Salina. It will empower our minds and our spirits and destroy the weaknesses from our pasts. We need to take her there, it’s best for all of us,” Brady said.

  “Then we do it. But I still think one of you may need to take over as Alpha.”

  “No,” Brady, Eagan, and Delaney stated together.

  “It’s not up for discussion now. Let’s take care of our mate and then a decision will be made. Marking her is imperative.”

  * * * *

  Adrian pulled Salina into his arms and wrapped her in a towel the moment she emerged from the shower with Quinn.