CHAPTER 8
AURORAWolves from different packs gathered inside of Pink Moon Tavern, hooting and howling with each other. Ares led me into the neon-pink-accented building and around the groups of people until we saw Adrian. Typing on his phone and sipping on a chocolate milkshake, he sat alone in a teal booth.
Dark purple claw marks from last night decorated his throat.
When he glanced up, he dropped his phone and held his hands into the air. “I promise I wasn’t going to try anything with Aurora. She just asked me to meet her here for—”
“You don’t have to explain yourself, Adrian,” I reassured, pushing Ares into the other side of the booth and sliding in next to him. I narrowed my eyes at my mate. “Ares has something to say to you. Don’t you, Ares?”
Pressing his lips together, Ares flared
