Chapter 5
The bloodlings and I had crept back through the bedroom and out the front door in search of Hunter before Celia found a way to dislodge her uninvited guest. But apparently this was visiting day at Wolf Landing, because the first thing I heard when I emerged from the community house was the crunch of another vehicle creeping up our gravel driveway. Meanwhile, the scowl on my mate’s face as he eyed the approaching limousine suggested that this second visitor was no more welcome than the first.
Hunter was so intent upon the view, in fact, that he didn’t notice when two thirds of the pack sauntered up behind him. Only after I slipped my slender fingers between his much larger digits did he finally greet me with a brief but tender kiss.
“Trouble?” I asked when I was finally able to
