-Jake’s P.O.V.-
“You are kidding me, right?”
Landon’s bored stare meets mine, his eyes briefly lowering to my grip on his shirt. “Problem, alpha?”
“You said,” I grit out, inhaling sharply as I suppress the urge to kill the wolf in front of me, “we were going to avoid detection.”
“We were,” Landon says, patting my hand. “Then I realized you are absolutely horrendous at sneaking around, so I opted for another plan.”
“What?”
“Nothing to be ashamed of, you were raised to be an alpha.” He moves out of my grip with ease, checking our surroundings before turning to me again. “Spy work and rescue missions aren’t really your thing.”
I scoff. “Are they yours?”
Landon smiles. In that same frame of time, the moon shines down on him, illuminating half his face. One amber e
