CHAPTER 8
The second Jigger heard Alaska’s shout, there was no way he was going to stay outside. His mate might need him. Elija must have thought the same because he moved to go inside as well, but stopped short. “What the f**k?”
Needing to see what was going on, Jigger used his cane to smack Elija’s leg, “Would you move!”
Elija stepped further inside and Jigger made his way through the door as quickly as he could, looking down to make sure he didn’t stumble on anything. Redgee always had something lying on the floor, and the few times Jigger had been there, he had almost fallen on his face. “Alaska?
Alaska, are you alright?”
Alaska didn’t answer and Jigger quickly looked up to see if he could find where his mate was and froze in place. His eyes went wide, and there was no way to stop
