Bradley POV
Bradley was standing at the reception desk waiting to check out of the hotel with Cooper and Hadley. They’d had a late breakfast, seeing as their flight back to Montana wasn’t until lunch time, looked at the number on his phone when it rang. Alpha Timothy IMP. Picked it up. Maybe the man had gotten her already.
“Bradley Drake,” he answered in the human way due to where he was and the humans all around him.
“Bradley, Timothy Avery.” then the man sighed.
Bradley closed his eyes. He just knew that something had gone wrong. “What is it, Timothy?”
“Piper got away.” he muttered.
“Didn’t your Beta, lo jack her car!” he asked, more than annoyed, he’d heard that very conversation himself.
“Yes.” Timothy sounded annoyed as well now. “I thought we’d let her settle down for the nigh
