Fear washed over Rhonda’s face; her eyes wide with her mouth hanging open. I knew Rhett’s golden eyes and rumbly voice had to have frightened her. Wolves were considered dangerous when they were in that kind of state. But I knew he was in control, and Amy wasn’t in danger.
“He’s right. We’ll do whatever it takes to keep the three of you safe.” I squeezed Rhonda’s hand and gave her a smile. She nodded and Rhett returned his attention back to Amy and talked to her in a rumbly sing song voice.
“No offense, but what can we possibly do against a whole coven? You’re just two people and we’re drained.” Oliver asked and wrung his hands.
“We have a whole pack, plus Ansel and Jackson. We’ll be fine.” Rhett said, this time not looking up.
“Are Ansel and Jackson powerful witches? I’ve never heard
