Dahnya’s POV:
We were so engrossed in the playful outing that we hardly paid attention to our surroundings. The sound of a twig snapping pulls us back to the here and now. Levi’s wolf instantly positions himself in front of me in a protective stance. Since he is in his wolf form, he can only mind-link.
“Show yourselves!” Their scents drift our way on the wind. I recognize that smell, but it is different. A little warmer. A little more ambery. Vetiver, and something else… “Anthony? Is that you?” I hear a low chuckle in my mind, and I know who it is. “Yes, sweet cheeks. My mate and I came out here to play and hunt some brunch. I guess you could say we worked up quite an appetite.”
Another warm chuckle fills my mind, and I recognize that baritone voice as Solomon’s. “You dweebs could have
