Chapter 35

Summer POV

“Lace with wolf’s bane,” Ezra said, placing a knife in my palm. “Silver bullets.” He pulled out a gun from the duffel bag.

“Silver’s illegal! You’re not supposed to have this.”

He raised his brow at me. “I’m the Alpha.”

“What else do you have in there?”

“Enchanted chain, courtesy of Henrietta.”

I ran my fingers through the large metal chain. “Am I supposed to use this on my wolf?”

“It’s an option, mate. You don’t have to worry about anyone else attacking you because I’ll rip anyone who comes near you to pieces. It would be a nice way to blow off some steam.”

He reached into the duffel bag, but I grabbed his arm. I ran my hands up his biceps. He pulled me close and breathed me in.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“Don’t.”

“Ezra—”

“Summer, just don’t.”

He kissed my forehead. It was like dousing a fire. He wrapped his arms around my petite frame.

“We have to talk about what happens if your wo