-DALTON’S POV-
“I've been mind-linking you for the past hour,” Brooke complained with a twisted scowl, meeting me at the front of the tundra-gray, neoclassical three-storey pack-house.
In a split second, I shifted from my large black wolf into my naked human form to greet her with an uninterested face. “For what?’
It ticked me off that she did not move to get my clothes like Nia would. Instead, she stood on the white steps with her hands folded thinking that she could demand anything from me. I passed her and entered the three-storey foyer.
She stalked me. “Alpha Haynes and his daughter arrived for the meeting, and you weren't here to greet them.”
My strides were long and hurried. She had to run a bit to keep up. Oh goddess, it was time to put up with her nagging again, I groaned inw
