Raptor
When Alpha Leo’s trial ended, I made sure Alpha Leo was returned to his cell before texting Tracker.
Me: Meet me at the hotel. I’m right behind you.
Tracker: Reservation is under your name?
Me: Mr. and Mrs. Petrelis.
I grin waiting for her response.
Tracker: That’s ballsy.
Me: I go after what I want and what I want is you.
Tracker: Then come and get me.
I growl as I head to Councilman Edward’s chambers. He told me this morning that he wanted to see me before approving my time off.
“You’ve requested a couple days off, Raptor. Is everything okay? You never request time off,” he asks when I’m standing at parade rest in front of his desk.
“I found my mate, sir,” I tell him.
He raises an eyebrow.
“You’re one of our best enforcers, Raptor. I hope this doesn’t mean that we’re
