ROBBIE POV
NEXT DAY
We finally get our hands on a hunter and my hands are tied. There is no way I could work my magic on him if that meant it would hurt Mel. Why no one is bringing up the fact that she should reject his sorry ass is beyond me. “Why are you all frowny?” My Ember asked as we walked away from the pack and into the forest.
It pissed me off that I was letting that piece of s**t ruin our alone time, but I couldn’t help it either. “It bugs me that we have a prisoner here that can help us figure out where the hunters are, and we aren’t doing more to beat the information out of him.” I growled lowly.
Her arm that was hooked to mine pulled me closer, providing comfort like the good mate that she is. “Aye, I know. You aren't 'appy oehnless (happy unless) you're breakin sahmeone
