It’d be harder to convince him.
We’ll go straight to her after the season. Spend the next year courting her properly.
My wolf continued to pace, too far gone in his own anguish for human speech.
These producers had gotten exactly what they wanted. They’d forced my hand. If I was more like Lester, I’d rip their throats out on television and start a shifter/human war. Screw being politically correct.
I shook my head.
That was a dark place to go, even for me.
My sister finished drying her eyes and took a shuddering breath. “This is a mess.”
I nodded. “So… John, eh…”
Fallon elbowed me. “Not a word. I’m still trying to wrap my head around it.”
“I’ll keep him close during the run and make him work for it then.” I shoved her slightly, sealing my fate with another promise. What was one mo
