“More what?” I arched a brow.
“More sorry!” The girl threw her hands in the air as if I, the Alpha and leader of this pack, was a complete i***t.
*
With my hands full of plastic bags, I jumped out of the truck onto the dirt road to the lakeside resort. I had a feeling she’d like it here. Her own little safe haven, especially when it was off-season and the pack stayed inland where the hunting was better and the air was less cold. Come summer, they’d all be out fishing and swimming and soaking up the sun. Fallon could have full range of the lodge then.
I tapped into our mental connection, not wanting to disturb her if she was sleeping. Her emotions washed over me. The anger. The loneliness. It squeezed at my heart.
My beast whined as I sat down on the front porch, putting the bags besid
