Broken Pieces. Chapter One.
reese sometimes would personally deal with them. reese… alan missed that. missed him. reese had quit his job, taking over as pack alpha which was a full-time position.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Six.
Not reese. reese had been lazy, sulking each and every day in the pack. how… how did reese get everything pb had wanted? it wasn’t fair. how did reese, a fucked-up psychopath like reese… get a happily-ever-after?
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Six.
reese looked down at it, then at the human touching him. “reese showed up to help us, isn’t that right… reese?”
Broken Pieces. Chapter Seven.
reese grumbled the last part. everyone seemed to think reese enjoyed the role as alpha. alan knew better. it was clear to the human how much reese despised all this.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Five.
reese grunted as alan pushed the wolf’s arm out of the way. reese watched as the human crawled onto his lap and snuggled against his chest.
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Nine.
It wasn't everyday reese spoke, let alone to him. “with someone.” reese tried to clarify yet was still vague as all hell. “would that be too much?” “to pick the time and place?” charles had to asked. reese just gave a short nod.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eight.
reese growled at logan. alan slapped reese on the chest. "don't threaten my friend." alan warned. "i was only teasing, pup." reese just nosed down at him. everyone else knowing reese would've. domino watched the scene with a frown.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Eleven.
That was only thanks to reese.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Eight.
reese growled the word lustfully and the human had to stop reese from unbuttoning his shirt. “reese.” alan let out his breath. he wanted the wolf to continue.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Ten.
reese glanced up. “i did tell him." reese lied to cover logan's ass. wishing the human would mind his own fucking business. reese could only help him for so long.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Five.
“don’t let your guard down, reese.”
Dirty laundry. Chapter Four.
Alan practically spun around to ask reese for permission. “can he? please?” “yes, pup. you can have a friend over.” reese just chuckled lightly.