“Anyway.” Zoe scrambled to change the subject, hoping to lessen the crazy in her behavior. “You’re all done?”
“Uh-huh. The guys are already outside in the cage. We thought about leaving you to sleep, but I didn’t want you all alone in here with the front door unlocked. This is a good neighbourhood, but still. No way we were leaving you like that, and f**k knows, Wolf would kill us dead if we did.”
She managed a small smile now. “Thanks, Kansas.”
“Sure.” He moved to the front door. “I know you said you’d be at the bar tonight, but maybe take the night off, huh? You look dead on your feet.”
Zoe shrugged. “I said I’d drop by to at least meet Scars, and I don’t like going back on my word.”
“The three of us can vouch for you, doll. You were snoring and drooling less than five minutes ago.”
