Chapter Three
Brandt sat outside Brody and Sarina’s home, waiting. The wolf in him knew that tonight they’d change, although the moon hadn’t quite risen yet. Still, he had ears to hear and the sounds coming from their house left little to be imagined. He was edgy tonight, knowing how badly he wanted to get his own hands on Romeo’s daughter made it difficult to know that her mate was the one taking her. He wondered how they’d made it around the conversation they’d surely had. Brody must have been one confused bastard when Sarina mentioned seeing him that afternoon.
Brandt knew from experiencing her that she liked it hard and rough just as much as gentle and drawn out. Maybe she’d decide to keep them both. Brody could give her the loving, caring mate she wanted and he’d gladly wait around
