Tyrese
The panic I felt coming towards my from Liam’s wolf told me this wasn’t something that could wait. I let out an audible groans and Malia raised her eyebrows at me. Her hair was still wet from our love-making in the river and she wrung it out with her hands. The very last thing I wanted to do was leave her right now but it seemed every time we were finally getting some quality time in, one of us was being pulled away for another emergency. Only, in most cases, it was me that was being pulled away.
“I’m so sorry Lia, I have to go,” I mumbled to her and she nodded her head. Surprisingly she smiled back. She could hear Liam’s voice in my head, she could sense the urgency in his tone that was pulling me away. Whatever was wrong was affecting my beta, big time, and I couldn’t afford
