Chapter 2
The mission was in jeopardy.
Sef was supposed to be keeping a low profile, posing as “Seth,” a human male ready to join the resistance that the King brothers, Mason and Liam, were running out of the back of the bar. Instead, he was taking drink orders after having almost killed a human who’d struck their sister, Harper, the curvy little human with sweet eyes and a scent that made him want to growl with longing. He was lucky he had pulled his punch; otherwise, he would’ve crushed the man’s jaw and possibly killed the bastard. Though he probably deserved it, that would have created even more complications for the mission.
Focus on being calm. She’s okay. The idiots are gone. She’s safe.
If there was one thing he hated, it was violence toward a female. From the moment Harper Kin
