Chapter 21
Caleb
When we went to Salvationto get Savannah’s stuff, I never thought we would be coming home with a fucking racoon. That the ‘Thor’ she was talking about wasn’t even a man.
I hate him so much. I’m fucking terrified of the little monsters.
But she keeps insisting that Thor is all talk and no action; he even told her himself he’s just messing with me.
Yeah, my girl talks to raccoons. I knew she wasn’t all there. I expected as much, but this?
Fuck it, I still think she’s hot as fuck and her crazy makes my cock hard.
When we got home, we brought him to the backyard to get him settled in the garden shed for now.
As much as Savannah wants Thor with her, we put our foot down. I don’t care how trained he is, he’s a wild animal and is unpredictable. I don’t want it around my daughter.
We came up with a compromise that she can have him in the house as long as she’s there to supervise him. But at night, he goes into the home we’re building for him.
Well, I’m not building him shit.He can sleep in the fucking woods for all I care. But Leroy loved the way her eyes lit up when he offered to build a place for the little fucker to live.
She’s my heart, my soul, my everything. So, I’m going to suck it the fuck up and accept that the little bastard is here to stay. He better just keep his grubby little paws away from me.
And the fact that he loves Walker the most out of us guys pisses me off.
Okay, so I freaked the fuck out when I first saw him, but I have PTSD okay? Sorry, I didn’t welcome him with open arms.
I’ve never felt so much disdain for anything in my life as I do for the little rat thing that’s all over my Omega. Little shit acts like he owns her. I can’t even hold her damn hand without him hissing and trying to bite me.
I’m shooting him a death glare every chance I get as we drive to the home of Savannah’s first target on her hit list.
She’s excited; I can see it vibrating off her like someone on too much caffeine. It’s adorable really.
What I don’t like is that she’s not getting excited with me over it. She’s talking to the damn rat about it.
I’m over here getting second-hand knowledge. It’s bullshit.
Am I jealous of a raccoon? Yes, yes, I fucking am.
He’s all over MY girl. My Omega. He can fuck off and get his own woman.
Savvy said that the target is one of the guards who loved to fuck with her the most. I think it’s the perfect way to start off. Fucker deserves to die.