ZAC
Isla’s brows furrow as she turns to look at me, “This isn’t the way we came?”
“I need to stop over at Council Hall in Green Hill before we head home.” She crinkles up her nose and tilts her head questioningly at me, “What for?”
“My, my, nosey, aren’t we, little wolf?” I reply with a soft chuckle.
Her body stiffens slightly in the passenger seat of my 4Runner, “Uh, sorry.”
I pat her creamy exposed thigh with my hand a few times before letting it rest there. “I’m kidding; you’re my Luna. You have the right to know any pack business. And besides, were mates, so, no secrets,” I say, lifting an eyebrow as I glance over at her.
She nods, and I watch as she visibly relaxes back into her seat. My eyes can’t help but linger over her exposed cleavage. She’s wearing this super weird but sup
