Hank’s POV
We rode in silence for quite a while, only stopping once we were a ways away to undo the horses hooves. It was all a lot to mull over, especially what Claud had revealed. The Texas Rangers… A thorn in any werewolf’s side if they ever decided to settle down in that land.
The only reason I had decided to live there was because I got a steal of a deal for the parcel I bought, making damn sure no rangers were anywhere near there. Now June was in danger of losing everything just because some nosy bastards came trotting along at the worst time possible. “I’m sorry, June… I sorry for everything.” I said after a bit longer, feeling like she was hurting way more than she was showing.
“Thank you, Hank; and I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have threatened to leave you like that; it was a low
