Chapter 13
“Don’t be mad,” Hunter greeted me half an hour after the ambushing alphas had taken their leave. I hadn’t expected my backup to arrive quite so quickly—he must have left Wolf Landing as soon as he accepted my call and heard nothing but fearful breathing and damp drips of water. Speed limits had certainly been broken and traffic laws violated.
Now, though, my mate appeared relaxed and confident as he clapped Robert on the shoulder without bothering to take his eyes off my face. “I’ll take it from here,” he dismissed the other male tersely.
And despite Hunter’s less-than-stellar manners, Robert allowed himself to be sent away with good grace this time around. “Call me,” he offered by way of farewell, slanting a glance in my direction that proved I’d have difficult questions to
