By the time we returned to the Range Rover, Orion had already gotten dressed.
He was wearing a pair of jeans and a fitted white shirt while leaning casually against the side of the Bugatti.
The way Kael had reacted earlier when he noticed the car suddenly made complete sense.
Of course, the other people in Shadow Crest who loved expensive cars were my scent-matched pack.
Who else would have enough money to enjoy a hobby like that?
I walked around the Range Rover, shifted back into my human form, and quickly pulled on my shorts and shirt.
I ran my fingers over my braids to make sure they had survived the shift.
Other than a few loose strands of hair, they were still perfectly in place.
There was no avoiding this conversation, so I straightened my back, forced my wolf's feelings deep
