“You would go to war for us,” Sam asked after taking a hard gulp of her food.
“Of course,” Dakota said, looking at her as she sat on the couch, a sandwich in her hand. “I told you. We’re family.”
Dakota was halted from saying anything else when his cell phone started suddenly ringing. HE answered it and as he talked into the receiver, Metztli turned to Sam with a gentle smile.
“Are you worried,” he asked, wiping his mouth with a paper napkin and sitting back, his meal finished.
“No,” she shook her head. “I think the Alpha will remember our family’s loyalty to the pack and I don’t think we will have too much trouble.” She paused for a moment. “Well, at least I hope that’s what happens.”
“What about our children? I know you weren’t ready to talk about kids, but it looks like we don’t ha
