Chapter 27
No, not now! Not when they’d made peace with biology. Rafe tried to guess what had stopped his alpha cold. Was it the hacking? After Rafe sneaked out of police lock-up, had Grant been pissed off enough to issue an arrest warrant? Rafe could have cops on his trail as well as the Omega Council. Or was it something else?
Too tired to speculate any further, he took hold of Grant’s shoulders and gave the man a shake. “What’s wrong?”
When Grant looked up, he was biting his lip—a terrifyingly uncharacteristic sign of uncertainty for an alpha. “You still might be taken from me.”
Rafe’s gut twisted at the desperation in the man’s voice. Was he going to lose his alpha?
“There’s only one way to be certain we won’t be separated.”
“Tell me!” Rafe’s jaw clenched at what new trial might
