Bronx’s POV

 

I watch Kas go into the bedroom, but I don’t stop her. I understand she's upset. She needs time by herself to think before I go in and try to talk to her about the situation. I can’t tell if they upset her about the rumor she could be pregnant or about my reaction to Dionysus putting his filthy hands on her. Thinking about it again gets Saint worked up.

 

“It’s not too late to go find him and tear his throat out,” Saint snarls.

 

“Saint, knock it off. We're in hot water as itis,” I argue with him.

 

“You're just gonna let him get away with that?” he continues to rage.

 

“Tell you what, Saint. You tell me what the fuck you were talking to Kas about last night and I'll go after Dionysus.”

“Forget it, dummy. I already told you, that's between me and our mate,” he growls, conceding and making his way to the corner of my mind to sulk.

 

A new message notification pings from my cell phone.

 

Ashley: PR team will call in an hour. Be ready. Is Kas really pregnant?

 

Bronx: fine ty and no she isnt pregnant I put the phone back in my pocket and continue to pace. I stop when I hear a crashing sound coming from the bathroom.

 

“Kas?” I call out. I feel my heart pounding harder when I don’t hear her yell back to me. I run into the bedroom and break open the locked door of the bathroom.

 

thrown all the toiletries that were on the counter on the floor. Towels are strewn all

 

Lex is watching me from inside the shower, letting the hot water stream down her head and down her giant black coat. She is completely soaked through, with her tongue

 

Where's Kas?” I ask her questions in rapid fire, knowing full well I can't communicate with her while she is in wolf form

 

when she’s relaxing in the shower, dummy,” Saint calls from the back of my mind before he goes back to

 

my hips, and look at Lex in the shower, then around the room. She's probably

last thing I need. As much as] hate to admit it, Saint's right. I pick up the vanity stool and the towels strewn around the room. When I sit down, I stack the towels on my lap while I wait for her to finish her shower. I pull out my cell phone and send another message. Bronx: im going to need

 

Ashley: What? Why?

 

me 2 hours

Ashley: Yes, Sir.

 

in the hot water before she steps out of the shower stall and shakes her soaked fur out. Heavy drops of water land on every surface of the bathroom, including me.

 

off,” I say patiently. I shut off the water then sit backdown soI can wipe

 

the anger that is brooding just under the surface. While I need to know what is

 

When I get her as dry as I can, I stop to admire her. She wags her tail

lot going on. I need to talk to

 

huffs slightly, stands up, and makes her way out of the bathroom. She turns around when I don't immediately follow and gently takes my

 

my hand and climbs up on the bed. I watch her happily bounce on the bed like a child, except she's a giant black wolf. She stops and lowers the front half

 

need Kas back. I sit on the floor and lean back on my hands, watching Lex roll on the bed, having a grand old time. When she realizes I’m watching her, she stops and climbs off the bed. She licks the side of my face and lays down so with her body wrapped around me like a giant wolf cocoon. Even with the slightly damp fur, she is warm and

“Lex, I'm glad you're having a good time and I’m glad we got to spend time

 

The desire to relax with her

 

link, “Marco, who’s outside

 

Is

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