By the time they arrived in the wilderness area near the Rebel Moon boundaries, everyone in the car was stiff and sore, or at the very least numb. They opened up the doors and rolled out like a bunch of stiff circus clowns. Only William was comfortably bouncing on the balls of his feet as he watched the rogues stretch themselves.
“I’ve mind-linked my Alpha,” William said, looking at Michael. “You sure you want to stick around?”
Michael straightened up and squared his shoulders. “I said, she’s not going anywhere without me.”
Hannah seemed anxious, as she alternately paced around, sniffed the air, touched the trees, and then went back to lean against Michael. Heath was watching her with a strained expression.
William opened up the trunk and unloaded the rogue’s scant belong
