Sinclair POVIsaiah heard more than he should have at the end of my conversation with Kaia. Now he is asking me about the trackers I found in my car.“Honestly, I have it handled, Isaiah.” I said.“Listen, Kaia and you are close, right?” Isaiah asked.I raised an eyebrow, “Yeah. Best friends. She would even say we are soul sisters.”“What kind of mate would I be if I didn’t look out for her sister then?” he replied.I smiled, “I am going to love seeing how your relationship with her unfolds.”He is already thinking about the people who are most important to her. I am one of the very few and I feel honored that I am. She is important to me too; just like a sister would be for most people.Isaiah smirked, “I’m sure it will be like oil and vinegar. In any event, you are also a pack member. We look out for our own. So, tell me about the trackers.”I chuckled, “Oil and vinegar make for a great salad dressing. It can complement one another under the right circumstances, Isaiah. As far as th
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