THEY ALL GOT THROUGH the night still alive and with no sign of the Rogues. Brad was counting the hours until he could go home.
Grayson had received an email from his father saying the meeting was going well and they would soon have a plan of attack. Then it was a day’s drive home for them all. So, if all went well, they’d be back by tomorrow night.
Despite the fact that he was still physically exhausted, Brad slept terribly. His mind kept going to his mate, sleeping at the other end of the Hall.
Stephen was meant to be next to him. Brad knew that. His wolf was furious and pacing inside him at the lack of his warm body.
But Brad also knew that maintaining a safe distance from his mate was the best thing he could do for them both.
He didn’t want to stay, and Stephen was the quintessenti
