7
Bahre
There had been a Hunter on Earth watching over Angela, Braun’s mate, for the two weeks he’d been separated from her. The Hunter had been sent by the Prime himself to protect the warlord’s mate while the negotiations between Lorvar and Earth’s diplomatic team proceeded. Braun had been expelled from the planet and not been allowed to return. Gods, no one had been able to come to Earth besides the ambassador, all because a human had killed himself by falling down a flight of stairs while stealing a television.
Stupid, primitive humans.
Over the past few hours, watching the law enforcement efforts in trying to find Quinn, along with what Braun had experienced, made me completely lacking in trust that they would find my mate. They swarmed and talked. Made plans. Asked questions. No
