Gray glared at Stripes. From the corner of his eye, he watched Tynder motion for Alyssa to take a seat so she wouldn’t have to stand any longer.
“But how did you know she was the one?” he asked confused.
Stripes shrugged his massive shoulders like a little kid.
“I didn’t. But this Mrs. Wilder woman has a great reputation so far. I had a feeling she’d find the right one for you.”
Stripes motioned over his shoulder with his head.
“And she did.”
“This is crazy. Does she even know what she’s getting into?”
“Yes…sort of...” Stripes trailed off.
“Mrs. Wilder said she’d know she was going on a date with a shifter.”
“I’m not looking for a date with her. I don’t even want to mate her, but...she’s mine.”
“Fine. Good. Hell, great. But you sort of have to convince her of that. She’s not here
