Yorick
“Shakespeare, wait up,” Zach calls. I turn and see him jogging up to me. “How’d it go?”
He hands me a sandwich which is great because I completely missed lunch and I’m starved. “Not great. They were going to kick me out until I told them that Cyra is my fated mate.”
“Is she going to be okay that they know?” he asks.
“Don’t know. But it couldn’t be helped. Thad wouldn’t have killed that little s**t if she wasn’t. And like I pointed out to Alpha Leo, if they were doing their job like they should be, our group wouldn’t have been attacked two days in a row right in front of them.
“I’m guessing he didn’t like hearing that,” he says.
“No, he didn’t. But the others were at least cool about it. Alpha Nevaeh took responsibility and Warrior Soren talked about staying closer to the match
