Chapter Thirty Four
“Pre-game”
Christian
Weeks pass after the Delta’s most recent attack on our pack, with no further incident. Unfortunately, there are also no leads on pinning him down; that fucker is as elusive as it gets. I can tell Amira’s ready to crawl out of her skin, which is why Damon, Erebus and I put together a plan to get her mind off things.
Erebus, Damon and I all have memberships at a very exclusive club, catering to very particular tastes. The club is a Dungeon; a place built for the exploration of kinks and celebration of sexuality. Each time I’ve taken Amira, it hasn’t escaped my notice that she’s a natural submissive. Not in life; in life, she is as dominant as it gets, but in the bedroom she turns pliant, soft, and eager to please. I think a nice, intense scene in
