DEVON
“Why aren't we bringing Eve with us?” Orion wore his seatbelt before starting the engine, “she might help in there, Devon. I know you don't trust her, but it doesn't mean she's going to murder us in an unfamiliar pack.” My lips twitched as I leaned backwards. Wrapping my fingers around a small glass of wine, I took a small sip, “who said she was going to murder us in an unfamiliar pack? She has business with Alpha Ryder. I also can't stand both of you bickering over there.”
Orion chuckled as the car roared to life, “we don't bicker during important situations, Lycan king Devon. You can be rest assured that your life is in safe hands.”
Greywoods pack was the busiest during weekends. Horns blared across the streets, ladies clutching their grocery bags as they went about their dail
