“You have to tell us what you need or it doesn’t get done,” Roxi snapped.
“I needed an oil change and all four tires replaced,” he replied steadily, trying to make absolutely certain that Ben did not pose as much of a threat to him as he would have liked to.
It was a bluff, Ben did his best to keep a stone face in his own response but it had been hard. He wanted to grin, even cackle about the way the man squirmed at the sight of him, but it was necessary to keep Arthur guessing.
“You know you’re not supposed to be here, on this property,” Ben opts for warning him, cooly.
The puny Alpha points his chin up in Ben’s direction and again he does his best not to snort at the action.
“I’m aware. An auto service towed me here last night. I slept in the car, if you must know, until mornin
