Chapter Eleven

Lynx POV

I have never been so at a loss for words before. I’m the talkative, always fill in the silence, type. I’m not shy, but I’ve never had a reason to be. Luka, my wolf, has been berating me since we got here. Basically, I should have laid my claim to her as soon as I laid eyes on her. He’s angry because he doesn’t understand why I haven’t. What a barbarian. He doesn’t understand I can’t just throw her over my shoulder and leave which is exactly what he wants me to do.

When Bayne looked into Lyric’s social media and the three seemed as thick as thieves, he looked into theirs as well. Kinsey only ever seems to post life events or advertising for business for her meal on wheels vendor. It’s supposed to be a great place to eat and help the needy at the same time. The funds keep the shelter in business. Instead of just giving money to homeless people on the street, which a lot of people are uncomfortable doing since they don’t know if that money is going to feed an addiction instead