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.

 

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

 

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 lolling out happily to the side. She gives me a satisfied whine with a yawn when

 

on, Lex. Let’s get you dried off, Baby. Why did you shift? Can you shift back? Where's Kas?” I ask her questions in rapid fire, knowing full well

 

Saint calls from the back of my mind before he goes back

 

face, then put them on my hips, and look at Lex in the shower, then around the room.

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

 

Ashley: What? Why?

 

Just give me 2 hours

Ashley: Yes, Sir.

 

shakes her soaked fur out. Heavy

 

I say patiently. I shut off

 

nose happily, melting a little of the anger that is brooding just under the surface. While I need to know what is going on with Kas and understand why she shifted, Lex clearly

 

I stop to admire her. She wags her tail and turns her head to the side to side so I can

going on. I need to talk to her,” I request quietly, running my hands through her

 

up, and makes her way out of the bathroom. She turns around when I don't immediately follow and gently takes my hand in her mouth. She looks at me with her beautiful

 

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 of her body, playfully wagging her tail

 

that Lex is having a good time, but I really 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

of fur on her neck, “Lex, I'm glad you're having a

 

and relax her body, making me lean deeper against her. The desire to relax with her is overwhelming. I feel my

 

“Marco,

 

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