ISAIAH
I've been standing near this door for five minutes now. What the hell is wrong with me? I'm an Alpha. I shouldn't have been this nervous about coming here. I wanted to give Zira the time she wanted, but I knew my mother was here. Her car was parked right out front, which meant Isabella was here too.
Besides, I can smell their scent, along with hers. So they're okay, and I can wait until they return to the packhouse. I started to leave when I felt anger coming through the door. I should intervene. To help out.
"Can you make up your mind? The faster we do this, the faster we can get back to Alaia," Devon growled.
"Obsessed much," I teased him.
"Yes, and you should be too. She is alone, and we're chasing tail."
"I'm not here for Zira," I snapped back.
"Sure, whatever you
