Chapter 24
Brandon was out in the yard, examining nearby trees, when Dane pulled up. The kid gave him one look and bared his teeth, but didn’t shift. Sean got out anyway, either not noticing the display of aggression or not caring. Dane followed, uneasy. He didn’t want to escalate things by making a move for his gun, and the thought of shooting someone as young as Brandon gave him pause.
What was he thinking? Brandon was a f*****g werewolf. Dane was getting soft, and it disgusted him.
“Get off Pack territory,” said Brandon. He swung an arm to motion them back to the car, glaring.
“Not going to happen,” said Dane, as aggressively as he could manage.
“We’re here to speak with Elder Norris, if she’s available,” said Sean. He stepped closer toward Brandon, his hands open, palms out. “Plea
