The Lost Pack
His eyes flick to me, sharp and calculating.
My wolf stirs beneath my skin, pacing. I can feel the protective surge, the frustration. I should retreat, take a step back, but Paige’s hand on mine keeps me in place. He might be my Alpha, but when it comes to her, our mate, he’s my equal.
Parker comes and scoops Paige up, making her squeal. “I missed you,” he hums, kissing the top of her head before sitting her beside Jaxon.
“I missed you too. How was patrol?” She asks, looking between Parker and Ryder.
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