Russell's POV
I took out my phone and saw a message sent five minutes ago, "Hubby, are you asleep?"
I opened the chat box, intending to reply, but after a moment of thought, I decided to call Zoey instead.
The call connected quickly, and the clear sound of cicadas chirping and cars rushing by came through.
I frowned and asked, "Where are you?"
Zoey sniffed and said, "Hubby, I don't have a home anymore."
Hearing the catch in her voice, a strong urge to protect her surged within me. As her Alpha, I would never allow her to be hurt.
From now on, my home would be her home, and I would always be there to protect her.
Half an hour later, I had Troy shine the car's headlights directly at Zoey.
She raised her hand to shield her eyes.
Once the lights went off, she lowered her hand.
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