Saint’s POV
‘Goddess, the things I want to do to her…’ Connor linked as we watched her speed away. ‘I am jealous of the bike.’
‘Shut up, pervert. Grab our shirts from the house.’ Saint linked back with a growl. He ran back to our house to grab them without another word.
“You guys ready?” Andrew, Meadow’s father, asked as he waited with the door open.
“We are gonna drive. It make things easier for when you have to leave.’ Finn replied giving him one of his polite fake smiles. “We know where the place is so you can follow us.”
We all nodded and got into my black suv. Keeping my comments to myself about driving like a granny so wolves we don’t know could keep up with us I let Finn speak his peace.
“The dad seems to want us to let his daughter join our pack but she hasn’t ever been a rog
