“I’ll need your report.” He glanced wearily into the room. “You can give it to me while Saul examines him.”
“I will give it to you afterward,” I said firmly. “I’m not leaving him.”
“Kiana—”
Stepping inside, I closed the door and rolled my eyes before turning to Troy’s wolf. “Is that your annoyed face that you have on?” I asked as I planted my hands on my hips. “You think London is right? Too damn bad. I’m pretty annoyed, myself. How dare you step in front of that dart! My wolf would actually like to be a little bit bigger, and you took that away from me!”
He growled, and I smacked his nose lightly. “Don’t you sass me. Wow, your skin is really dry. I’m going to borrow some of that lotion Willa has that makes her skin fricking glow and slather it all over you.”
“He definitely needs it,”
