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woman acting as if she were better than him? So yes, she was his first stop. He’d taught her who was better than who. He wondered before if she would still feel like she was too good for him when he had her on the ground having his way with her. That thought had brought his dick to full attention. He had planned, and waited, knowing his time would come. His freedom had been right around the corner, it always paid to be prepared. Then the day would come he could kill the stupid bitch for putting him in that hellhole to begin with.
    He’d never been more thankful for his newfound knowledge as when he went to attack his bitch’s friend, and she threw up more of a fight than he’d expected. For being such a small thing, he would have never believed she could put up such a fight.
    Thankfully, he’d kept his cool and at least remembered the incantation before he really lost his temper. Now that he’d shown her who was boss, all he had to do was sit back and wait. He had no doubt she’d go running to her friend the moment she was released, then he could truly have his revenge.
    All of it was that bitch Betty’s fault he’d been sent to prison to begin with. All he demanded was for dinner to be on the table when he walked in the door and a cold beer waiting for him. Was that too much to ask? Apparently so, since she decided to test him by being a few minutes late. He’d had to show her that her behavior was unacceptable. Instead of taking her punishment quietly, she’d somehow managed to call the cops. He ran his hand over his face. That night had been nothing short of a nightmare.
    He knew he’d drank too much, and combined with his white hot temper for the bitch who couldn’t seem to follow a few simple rules, he figured he’d finally snapped. Why else would he see strange objects in his home? There was this beast, this hideous beast. He closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his heart rate down. Shaking his head, he chuckled to himself. There was no way a huge beast had been in his house. He must have been hallucinating.
    He’d gone back to the house after posting bond before his trial. There were no signs of anything strange, anywhere. There was blood, some his, where he had fallen down the stairs, some the bitch’s, some her sniveling son’s, Timmy. Yeah, when the kid had jumped in front of his mother to help her, he’d also shown the kid who was boss of that house.
    He stared at the bottle of booze sitting in a brown paper bag next to him. He hadn’t drank since his escape from prison, but it looked like it was going to be a long night. He wasn’t leaving until they released the little bitch he’d attacked. She was the key to finding Betty and finishing her off. No one got away with walking away from him. No one.

Chapter Two

     
    Donte watched his mate attempt to get comfortable on the plane. He had to admit, it sure beat flying commercial. His stubborn mate had insisted she could and would sit up for the three plus hour plane ride, but now, an hour into the flight, and with a little mental push from him, her eyelids began to flutter as she swayed slightly in her seat.
    He pocketed his phone, after checking on the latest on the open cases. Because Betty was Walter’s sister-in-law, and now Cassandra would be coming to Texas, Betty’s ex was now listed as an open case with the rangers. Technically, they couldn’t do anything unless the idiot was stupid enough to step foot in Texas, but with a case already open against him, if he were dumb enough to try to come after either of the women, Walter had full authority to apprehend him. The only snag was the guy was human, so ultimately he would be dealt with by human laws. If he were a vampire, Walter could have just killed him and been done with it. That was one nice thing about dealing with vampire law in Texas. The rangers quickly took over any cases where a vampire looked to be involved, and justice was meted out swiftly. They simply