Lured (Book 4) The Brazil Werewolf Series

Chapter Three-Eli

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I pulled Pesha toward my body as the howls of our parents erupted behind us. My heart trembled as I pushed open the hatch and stepped out into the cool Colorado air. I inhaled with a sharp intake of breath as I glanced both left and right before going to the corner of the motor home and glancing around it.

Wolves stood just outside of the door but none had noticed me or Pesha yet. Grass as tall as me grew less than three feet away and beyond that sat the first motor home of the park.

"Pesha," I whispered and he glanced up at me with a tear streaked face, "We have to get to the grass. We have to hide but you have to be as quiet as you can."

He frowned but nodded, "I will, Nadia," he whispered.

"I'm going to put you down," I said, giving him a small smile, "You go first and wait for me. If the wolves catch me, run to the motor homes on the other side. Get help."

He pressed his lips together as if preparing for an argument but sighed before he nodded his head causing his black waves to bounce against his cheeks. His green eyes were wide in fear but he stood straight as I put him down and released him. I glanced around the corner again. The wolves were still staring at the door.

"Go," I whispered and he ran into the grass. He was so silent that not one ear twitched among the pack.

I took a breath as I studied them and after a moment, ran reaching the grass without one wolf knowing. Pesha grabbed my hand as I pulled him further into the grass.

"We can't stay here," I whispered, glancing back, "We have to get help."

"I know," He said as he pulled my hand toward the park.

We ran as the grass slapped against our legs and our faces. Breathless, we reached the edge of the grass and I allowed Pesha to run ahead of me to the first house. I had only jogged a few feet when I was jerked back by my hair with such violence that a squeal released from my lips. Pesha didn't notice and continued to the first motor home as I was pulled with a rough tug against an unknown man's chest.

"Hello, Nadia," A man's harsh voice said in my ear, "What a pretty girl you are."

A shiver of disgust flowed down my spine as he tightened a muscled arm around my waist. His nose was in my hair and he inhaled my scent as his wafted around me. Human blood and the scent of a werewolf surrounded me and I almost gagged.

"Let go of her, Eli," I heard Tamas say from the grass. I was moved so I able to see Tamas. His emerald eyes were narrowed in anger. His nostrils flared.

I leaned back and felt the man's chin against the back of my head. I met Tamas' eyes and he nodded slightly as he realized what I was about to do. I leaned my head forward and then, threw it back with as much force as I could. The sound of skin slapping against bone reached me just before he howled, releasing me in favor of grabbing his injured mouth. Tamas grabbed my hand. I glanced back surprised to find the man who attacked me to be outwardly handsome with long blonde hair and silver eyes but there was something evil about him too. His eyes met mine and a predatory glint lit within them but a moment later it was gone when he glanced behind us.