The bar door opened and Trevan and his friends entered the bar. Mason watched the shifters for a moment. He didn’t get a bad vibe about them. They appeared to be loners, not looking for a pack but to keep moving.
“Trevan, come meet the true Rahound leader.” Mason pointed at Caleb. “This is Caleb Rahound. Alpha to the Rahound pack. Rocco is trying to steal his pack from him.” Then he c****d his head to the side at Jake. “And that’s my brother Jake Wolfe.”
“Nice to meet you,” he said, shaking their hands. “This is Roen Girard and Alain Thorpe.”
“Can I offer you some beer?” Jake asked. “I’d offer women, but my wife would probably sense I even mentioned the word and come down here and kick my ass.”
Mason grinned. “You can’t offer women. You don’t have any to give.”
Jake laughed. “Hey, I w
