CHAPTER 3
“Well crap,” Edge grumbled, closing the front door.
“What are you doing?” Wolf asked as he grabbed his leathers from the closet.
Shrugging, Edge nonchalantly replied, “Nothing.”
It was a little too nonchalant for Wolf, and immediately he knew his friend was up to something, and it didn’t take long for Wolf to figure it out. “You were checking to see if my admirer left me anything out there, weren’t you?”
Edge mumbled, “Maybe.”
Snorting, Wolf said, “No maybe about it, and even if he had it’s a gift to me, and if I catch any of you taking it, I’m gonna kick some asses.”
“But I’m hungry and that admirer of yours really can cook,” Edge whined.
“If you’re hungry you can do what some of the guys and I are doing and go to the diner for a meal, or you can go into the gall
