7
THEO
Holt and I both wanted Ali to spend the night, but of course we understood. We’d just met. Sure, I might have just had the most incredible s****l experience of my life—my wolf agreed, although knew it would only be better when I could sink my d**k and my teeth into her—but she was human. Had a woman’s perspective on dating. f*****g. Not a she-wolf’s. Still, after she was gone, my wolf went crazy because we hadn’t marked her. She’d left! She’d driven away and we couldn’t stop her, even if we knew her family’s property was being used for meth making. It went against every professional, personal, and shifter instinct I had to let her do so but while Bob Jenkins was an asshole, I didn’t think he’d hurt his daughter. There was no indication from Ali that her father was a threat to her,
