Dayne's POV
Three Months Later
“Luka, where the hell is she?”
Luka turned away from the football game in the den. “Oh, I think she went for a run.”
At the sound of a roar from the TV, his attention swung back to the game.
Dayne glared at his beta, even though it wasn’t Luka he was pissed at. “I told her to wait for me. I was nearly done with the paperwork,” he growled.
“I think she got tired of waiting,” Luka said, sounding distracted and not taking his gaze away from the TV.
“But I had plans,” he muttered. “Big ones.”
After growling again, Dayne turned, ready to go hunt out his mate.
Only the second he’d stepped out into the hallway, Savannah burst through the front door, naked with her long blonde hair forming a cape around her.
Dayne caught sight of something on her neck that
