Chapter Twenty Seven
Ace linked him the moment the van rolled to a stop at the pack house. Her fingertips were still tingling from the bass of the club and from Allen’s kiss, but she pushed that to the back of her mind. ‘Should we meet in your suite or office?’ she sent, trying to sound neutral. ‘Office,’ came Kai’s reply almost instantly, clipped and low, his mental voice steadier than it had been earlier but still rough around the edges. Her pulse skipped. Oh. He was in Alpha mode. “Alpha wants us in his office,” she told Brad as they all slid out of the van. Cold mountain air rushed in, stealing the leftover warmth from the club. She wrapped Allen’s shirt tighter around her. “See you later, Beta. You too, Delta,” Allen said, giving them each a polite nod and that small, hopeful smile he wore when he w
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