Dirt Laundry. Chapter Nine.

reese doesn’t assign mates or dates or whatever!” logan rolled his eyes, waving the idea away. “the person you should be asking is them, not reese, if they’ll date you. you aren’t just… just… handed them! right… reese?”

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Rules of Engagement. Chapter Six.

reese didn't say anything else. he moved quickly, standing right in front of the dalmatian who coward down before him, prostrating himself out. reese teeth were bare and were surprisingly pearly white.

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Rules of Engagement. Chapter Twelve.

reese perked up an ear as he looked over as it creaked open; he really did need to oil that thing. "reese?" it was that timid voice, a soft welcoming sound like a lost camper in the woods. "i've been waiting."

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Eight.

It was normal… something reese was trying to be. “we found him, sir." domino bowed again. reese quirked an eyebrow, waiting for domino to clarify. “the traitor." “ah, yes. bring him in." reese nodded.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Two.

It was a place that reese knew alan would hate to be taken to, and thus reese hated it as well.

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Rules of Engagement. Chapter Eight.

“hey, reese? it's charles. togo brother came by and,” “where are you?” reese just said on the other line. charles didn't even finish his sentence before reese hung up.

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Dirty laundry. Epilogue and Finale.

“right, reese? it’s… over, right?” “yes. it’s over.” reese just smiled softly, giving him a single nod. “for now.” logan pointed out as he took a rather large bite of the french bread. reese growled at him but logan ignored it. “this is really good.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-One.

What was expected of reese and his pack, what reese needed to do to not be taken advantage of by the system and everything else that kept predators down. reese ignored him.

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Rules of Engagement. Chapter Seven.

reese reappeared a second later. the wolf stepped out in what looked to be a rather expensive business suit. reese looked odd in it as if his large bulk just didn't belong in the tight cloths. “reese.”

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Two.

Salt, pepper, alan, and reese. and then he’d get some alone time with reese to do something special with just the two of him. maybe dinner? something small and quiet.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Nine.

reese did. reese came back when you didn’t. when ralph didn’t do anything. reese was the only one who had the balls to come back!” alan said far louder than he meant to. trying to explain, in his awkward way, why he was with reese.

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Dirty Laundry. Chapter Five.

“the phone call,” reese said as alan interrupted. “it’s not a phone call, old man.” the human teased this wolf and logan was sure, any second now, reese would swipe his face off for it. “the phone call,” reese said again, louder this time.

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