Chapter 4.
GRAYSON KEPT REAGAN in sight at all times as they made their way to the hall. The whole pack ate together. It was how they were raised. Economical, easy, and good for bonding.
He pushed open the door and let Reagan step inside first. The noise and warmth of the gathering hit them like an oven door, and Reagan stepped back into Grayson’s chest.
A growl rolled through him as his wolf reached for his mate, wanting to pull him closer and protect him from all those around them.
“Why do you keep making that noise?”
“Because you keep touching me.” The retort was out before he could stop it and Reagan shot him a hurt look before glancing away.
G.........””I...”G..........”
“Grayson!” Megan’s voice burst out, knocking any apology that was forthcoming from his mind. His bubbly baby
