The sudden stop of the car outside Diego's home startles me. He turns his head to the side, studying me as I sit up. “You slept soundly the entire trip. I guess you were more tired than I thought.”
“Nothing a good night’s sleep won’t fix.”
“Head inside. I need to make a phone call and then I’ll come on. There are a few things I need to discuss with Micah, then get in touch with my beta.”
Speak of the devil and he shall come.
His beta walks out of the woods to the right of the cabin, steps onto the porch, and stares at the car. The look on his face is harsh, almost as if he’s been waiting here for hours and frustrated because of it.
I open the car door, but Diego reaches for my arm, stopping me. “Let me take him to the woods. The mating frenzy may have not passed yet and we need to be
