13
JESSE
I was surprised how comfortable I felt in that moment. I was vulnerable, surrounded by strangers, but I felt safer than I'd ever felt before. Maybe it was Caspar's steady oversight, as confusing and mysterious as he was. Or maybe it was because I could scent each one of these men clearly, meaning I had an underlying compatibility with all of them. I suspected too much of it was tied in to the handsome alpha sleeping in the front of the RV.
"You didn't like when Simon referred to you as a stray," Dallas said. His soft voice belied his appearance. He wasn't the largest man in Asher's team—that distinction went to the lion whose name I hadn't caught. Dallas was the most rugged, though. His beard was full and a little scraggly. Even then, in comparison with Caspar, he looked downri
