Chapter 2Dillon stood next to Riordan inside the tent and folded his arms over his chest while he observed a man named Jordan, who claimed to be Darby’s younger cousin, fussing over the unconscious werewolf like a mother hen. Jordan had rushed into the tent about ten minutes ago, a short moment after Darby had fainted. Initially, Jordan had been obviously furious at him and Riordan, presuming they had done something bad to Darby. However, Jordan’s expression had quickly turned into something that was a mixture of shock and disgust when he smelled the overpowering stench of c*m in the air inside the tent. Dillon had explained to Jordan that he, Riordan, and Darby were soul mates. Jordan hadn’t seemed fully convinced, but at the very least, he appeared to be reserving his judgment for the ti
