Walter’s eyes remained on mine.
“Actually, I would like to stick around for a bit longer. Maybe I could be of assistance to Judy here.”
I raised my brows at him.
“You think you could be helpful to me?” I asked. “I don’t think we need a journalist on the field. But thanks.”
I started to turn and walk away but Irene’s voice stopped me.
“Actually, Wallie has plenty of warrior training. He’s going to be the new Alpha of the Black Night pack in France once his father retires,” Irene explained. “When he’s not running his own journalism company, he’s training with the warriors and learning all he needs to know about being an Alpha.”
Walter smirked at her words, and I raised my brows at him.
“Is that so?” I asked.
“Allow me to demonstrate?” He asked, stepping around me. He walked o
