Echoes of Fire Read Online Suzanne Wright (Mercury Pack #4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Funny, Paranormal, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: The Mercury Pack Series by Suzanne Wright
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Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 113406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 567(@200wpm)___ 454(@250wpm)___ 378(@300wpm)
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Cheeks flushed, lips pressed into a tight line, Kathy marched up the curved staircase.

Nick turned to Bracken. “I know her well. There’s more to what she did than this simply being her opinion about what’s best for you. Something she’s too proud to share. I’m just not sure what it is. In any case, Shaya and I will deal with this. You and Madisyn go enjoy your evening.”

As the Alphas trailed after Kathy, Bracken rubbed a hand over his jaw. “Don’t know about you, baby, but I’m done with socializing for the day.”

“Same here,” said Madisyn.

He rested his forehead on hers. “I’ll understand if you’d rather go back to your place, but I’d still like you to come to my lodge.”

She would rather go back to her place. Would rather be at home where she could lick her wounds. But that would hurt him, and Kathy had already done plenty of that. Madisyn forced a smile, knowing it was weak. “Then, let’s go. I want to see where you live,” she added truthfully.

They grabbed her overnight bag from the trunk of his SUV and headed into the forest. Madisyn rolled back her shoulders, relieved to escape the beating glare of the sun. Now if she could just shake off the desire to burn off Kathy’s eyebrows, she’d be fine.

As they traipsed through the woods, winding their way through tall trees that seemed to go on forever, she glanced around, taking in the lush greenery and pretty wildflowers. Leaves, twigs, and pine needles crunched beneath their feet. Well, her feet. Bracken walked in complete silence.

In the distance, she could hear the kids laughing and shrieking. Here, though, there was only the chatter of squirrels, the chirping of birds, and the creaking of the branches that shuddered in the light breeze. No more scents of food. The air, fresh and cool, smelled of pine, moss, wildflowers, and sun-warmed earth.

Away from watchful eyes, her cat’s agitation began to slip away, though she’d still like to drag out a pawful of Kathy’s hair.

For a while, Madisyn and Bracken walked in silence. One thing neither of them had ever had a problem with was a shared silence. It never felt awkward. Never made Madisyn feel compelled to fill it with senseless chitchat. But right then, the silence was tense with things unsaid.

Bracken linked his fingers with hers and guided her away from a prickly shrub as he said, “I’m sorry you had to deal with that shit.”

“I’m sorry we had to deal with it. It was me she tried to hurt. But it was you who she did hurt.”

“You know Kathy was wrong, don’t you?” he asked, worried by the blank expression on her face. “I didn’t feel anything for Shiloh. I was curious about her. Intrigued. I didn’t care for her. I don’t even know her.”

“I know that,” Madisyn assured him, stepping over crisscrossing tree roots.

“But what Kathy said still struck a nerve, didn’t it?”

Yeah, it had. She was still feeling the sting of Kathy’s bluntly delivered: “He didn’t even want you until he realized you were mates.” And then there was what she’d said to Bracken: “It’s the bond pulling at you, not her.”

Bracken squeezed her hand. “Don’t let Kathy or anyone else make you doubt me or what we have. Don’t.”

It was hard not to, since some of the things that the woman had said were right.

“You saw me and Shiloh in the same setting tonight. Did it look like there was anything between us?”

Well, no. He hadn’t spent time staring at Shiloh, hadn’t tried talking with her, hadn’t joined her group at any point, nor had he actively avoided her as if any contact would be awkward. The margay hadn’t flirted with him. Hadn’t spared him sultry looks or tried to engage him in conversation. But then, Shiloh didn’t really try to engage anyone in conversation. She was more aloof than anyone Madisyn had ever met.

“She spoke all of one sentence to me today. She said that you’ll be good for me, told me not to fuck this up, and then she walked away.”

Madisyn’s brow creased. “I didn’t notice you two talking.” She kicked a pebble and watched it skitter into the shrubbery. And yeah, maybe she’d kicked it harder than necessary.

“It happened while you and Kathy were having your little confrontation. Seriously, baby, there’s nothing between me and Shiloh.”

“I believe you.”

But he knew she was still hurting. And he hated it. “I know what it’s like to find yourself battling pointless jealousy. You and Dominic had plenty to talk about.”

Her frown deepened. “He was, in his own odd way, distracting me from my anger so Kathy didn’t get the satisfaction of a reaction. Dominic and I have only ever been friends.”

“Your cat lets him close.”

“She’s fond of him.”

The dark jealousy from earlier began to creep back up on Bracken. “Fond of him?”


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