s they walked down the main path. Armond's hard fe

nding it skittering into the bushes. "I hate him,

essy hair, messing it up even more. "You were very

his chest, and a fluffy tail popped out from

ed from up ahead. "A

owering warrior who had just finished his patro

oking more beautiful every day, Kala!" he laughed, his voice carrying no malice

hen are you going to pick a few strong ones f

stoppe

his face vanished, replaced by a mask of absolute, chilling f

like an invisible boulder. He didn't unleash his killing intent this time, but the

o buckle. He had touched the most sensitive nerve of the Padilla family. Everyone in the pack knew Armond was intensely protective

ow, deadly rumble that sounded like it came f

wled, "does not need any

lse around his knuckles-the sign of his spatial

ed onto his back. She wrapped her arms tightly aroun

th honeyed sweetness. "I want the roasted meat o

of his daughter-mint and safety-and the feeling of her soft arms

rderous glare at Ridge. It was a look that promis

ly tripping over his own f

led warmly at Kala, patting her hands where they clasped his sh

. He couldn't believe the speed of the change.

e. Armond was already mentally executin

arge, two-story cabin came into view

smile v

ide him, Evan didn't hesitate this time. He yanked the bon

ws of their front por

wing medicinal herbs. He was waiting for them, silent a