Devon
"So, how's it going with the mate?" Oliver asked in the most obtrusive way possible, straight into my mind to make it impossible to ignore him.
"Did you really just call me away from her just to ask that?"
I glowered at him, only half seriously, but he just raised an eyebrow and smiled as if he couldn't see my expression. Shameless younger brothers.
"Do I look like I have a death wish, Devon? No, patrols reported hunter activity on the northern border."
I narrowed my eyes, furious that the hunters dared skulk around my territory. Were they here looking for my mate? Unlikely, if she was as unimportant as she thought. Additionally, if they believed that we had stolen one of their people, they would begin with the channels laid out in the accords rather than sneaking around the edg
