Adler strode off from the club with a writhing anger, both at not being able to enter that club and at his father’s obvious interference. He had hoped by flying to New Orleans on a commercial airline that he would have been able to avoid detection for at least a full day before Alexander found out where he was.
Damn him…
The Delta wolf that had spoken to him in front of the club ran up beside him. He was fairly muscular, dressed in a tight black vest that showed off his arms and shoulders. His skin was a warm chocolate colour and his hair was braided back in cornrows, his eyes a pale golden brown. “Alpha, please…stop for a moment.”
Adler glanced at him with a snarl of his top lip before swinging his head around and seeing a darkened alleyway. He pivoted mid-stride and made for it.
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