Kyle took in the way Nikita’s entire body tensed and the way she waited with baited breath for the answer. Ofcourse he could hear everything thanks to his werewolf hearing. She was definitely afraid; it was clear in her body language. But who could be the cause of such fear? Kyle’s wolf felt agitated of the fact that his mate was clearly fearful of someone. He instinctively reached for his own phone, ready to call Chris or Regis if the girls were in trouble. His ears strained to hear the little girl’s answer, hoping everything was all right.
"Grandma Josie!" Evie exclaimed ecstatically; her voice filled with warmth.
Kyle cursed under his breath. Why was his mother trying to poke her nose where it did not belong?
Nikita's eyes widened in surprise, her body going slack in relief. Kyle's
