WOLF POV
I gulped the last of my third beer and slammed it hard against the table in front of me.
I'd looked at my watch about a hundred times already, and now it was a hundred and one.
Where the hell was she? It was after ten at night, and I knew the distance from here to Edmonton and back. She should be back by now.
"Wolf, any word for your girl?" Teddy braved asking the question that the others in the room wondered, and given the tension coiling throughout my entire body, I knew they were feeling my temperament.
I ran my rough hand down my exhausted features with a heavy sigh.
"No. I'm too much of a fuc.king i***t to realize that I forgot to get her number before she left this morning."
"Donut and Gunner are out there. Any word from them?" Cutter asked this time, and my sharp, co
