Rules of Engagement. Chapter Thirteen.
reese even seemed to appreciate the contact and shifted his rear in the tub, touching charles thigh for a few second before charles wash the soap off. "uh, no thanks." charles only said after reese offered him a half empty can of beer.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty.
That's what reese knew and been taught by a man he had never called father. strangling pepper, reese stepped on salt's throat.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Sixteen.
reese had a full schedule as it was, and he wasn’t the best at this. every little bit helped ease the burden reese was carrying for them all. texting like this, though, made alan smile.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Three.
Agreeing to come along to brown nose reese as the other wolves tried to do.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Sixteen.
“be right down,” logan added before looking over at reese. the wolf cocked an eyebrow in reply. “you know you could just go to him, instead of staying here.” reese frowned at that.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Two.
“i don’t regret choosing reese. no matter what anyone else says. reese is… everything to me.” reese cared for him in his own clumsy way but had flat our refused to teach alan how to fight.
Rules of Engagement. Chapter 11.
From what i could gather, reese was being used as some sort of means to get back at his family. dude was a total rebel, thrill junkie. and reese? is an ancient relic from times long since pass.” the boxer rolled his eyes. “wanting the newspaper.”
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Five.
It took him a second to realize it was one of the cars reese, the black wolf in the passenger seat, had been working on last time he had visited. reese and togo wasn't the only two in the cramp vehicle.
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I looked over at reese, my heart started to race slightly, i couldn't believe i was taking the ship.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eleven.
Logan just frowned at the idea of someone like reese in charge of such a pack. the wolf scared the human and very few managed to do that. “even though he was raised to be, bred to be… reese, in the end, he chose not too. he chose to be someone else.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eighteen.
He was already breathing heavy and reese just hoped dom wouldn’t end up pushing himself to the point he broke. reese, of all people, knew what that was like… “you’re little contact, sure is useful.”
Rules of Engagement. Chapter 4.
reese gave him a look, nose twitching and frowned. "yeah i ran into him." togo just said, explaining why he smelled like the bloodhound. reese only frowned, resting his massive hands on his tree trunk sized thighs.