Chapter 23
In the parking lot outside the auction building, Grant battled with himself as he sat in his vehicle with the engine running. Leaving was part of the rescue plan, but the idea of abandoning his omega had him writhing with guilt. Added to that was his alpha side bellowing refusals to go. A glance at the clock warned him he was long past the safe zone of normal behavior for sitting in a car going nowhere. If security was watching and suspected anything, it would be Rafael who’d pay the price.
Not acceptable.
He jammed the shift lever into drive, hit the gas pedal hard, and turned the car in the direction of the Omega Council offices. Rubbing the back of his neck, he imagined the delicate dance he’d have to do to get through this. But he needed help.
On the way downtown, he cal
