Kings of Hawkings [bxb]

Chapter 21

"I'm thinking we should post something like 'Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?'" Hugh said with a bright grin.

"Are you serious?" Jonas blanched, looking down at his Wolf profile. He had only two posts, one written in anger and the other a joke.

"Absolutely! Or something about huffing and puffing," Hugh suddenly lit up. "Oh. My. God. You need to do that."

Jonas couldn't help but laugh. "Why does everything have to be so cheesy?"

"That's what makes it brilliant," Hugh said with a nudge.

Sam, Millan, and Rodgers watched the interaction with confusion. Sam leaned toward the two. "What are they talking about?"

"I think Hugh has finally lost his mind," Rodgers murmured.

"Maybe something about going for a hunt if you want to be boring. At least it makes it relevant," Hugh said with a resigned sigh.

"I can't believe you talked me into doing this," Jonas groaned as he looked down at his phone. "I feel like every post is stupid."

"Such a harsh critic," Hugh said with a laugh.

Jonas laughed, shaking his head, and typed something into his phone and posted it.

Who's hunting who tonight?

Shortly after, everyone's phone rang with a notification.

Sam pulled out his phone. "The Wolf posted," he said, paling and jerking his gaze toward Hugh. "No fucking way."

Hugh clicked his tongue. "Who's hunting who? I'd give it an A for Effort."

"It's better than anything with the big bad wolf."

"Agree to disagree," Hugh shrugged.

"You're the Wolf?" Rodgers finally asked. "The Wolf? The terror of St. Vincent's?"

"The what?!" Jonas asked, alarmed.

"How did we not figure that out?" Millan murmured.

Jonas groaned. "Because you were probably looking for some freak sharpening his teeth and biting people."

"Yes, please," Hugh chimed in with a wicked smile.

Jonas elbowed him in the stomach.

Sam was covering his face. "Oh my god. You heard all of that."

"Unfortunately," Jonas muttered.

Hugh settled on the sofa. "Putting Jonas' kinks aside—"

"Those are not my kinks!" Jonas protested.

Hugh stopped and grinned. "We are so discussing this later."

"Jesus fucking Christ," Jonas sighed.

Hugh laughed. "We're already seeing the effects of Jonas' post." He waved his phone lazily in the air, showing that it was already being reposted and shared at an alarming rate.

Jonas checked the forum and confirmed that someone had shared it. He could see the panic settling in their conversations.

"They've seen it," Jonas said with a wry laugh. And many are dropping out—but not everyone."

His hand clenched tightly around the phone as he saw a familiar name in the thread.

What can one mutt do to all of us? No one can protect him anymore.

"Fucking Lukas," Jonas snarled.

Hugh looked over his shoulder and saw the entry. "I like this forum," he suddenly said, surprising the others.