15
Nash
“It’s not like I was actually there,” Kylie’s voice crackles on the microphone. We’re back at the hacienda and the place buzzes with excitement, even though plenty of wolves are getting treated for wounds. Denali and Nolan are safe in their suite—I left them to do the rounds and debrief with the alphas before bed.
“I wouldn’t put myself at risk,” Kylie continues. Sam has her on screen on his laptop, Jackson is bent over him, frowning at his mate. Kylie doesn’t seem too concerned, examining her nails which are all lengthened to claws. “I couldn’t just sit back and let you rush into danger without me there.”
“Nearly gave me a heart attack when I heard your voice,” Jackson growls and waves a hand around the room at Garrett and his pack. “Do you see their mates rushing into battle?
