Jolie POV
I woke three days later to find the compound transformed into a diplomatic circus.
Through the window, I see tents erected across the clearing, official-looking vehicles parked everywhere, wolves in formal attire walking between buildings. It looks like the United Nations crashed into our biker clubhouse.
"What the hell?" I sit up slowly.
Ryder appears in the doorway with coffee. "You're awake, good. We have a situation."
"I can see that." I accept the coffee gratefully. "How long was I out?"
"Three days." He sits beside me. "Doc said you needed it after burning Thorne alive and nearly killing yourself healing strangers."
"Three days?" I stare at him. "And you let all these people camp here?"
"I didn't let them do anything." Ryder's jaw tightens. "They showed up on their
