Ben’s attention shifted suddenly, sharper than expected, back to the men beside him. Pedro was right…It eats at him that she wouldn’t just let him handle it, but it doesn’t mean he isn’t listening.
“You invited that asshole in, for starters,” answered Pedro. “What the hell were you thinking?” he raises his voice at her.
Kayla’s gaze is relaxed, not phased by his anger, where Ben thinks she should be but she shows no emotion. Her chin tilts upward on instinct, controlling her body as an Alpha would, fully knowing she asked for this. Ben watches on as she lets Pedro unleash it all.
“Kay, he’s violent, clearly working on intel for something since he was with us all day!”
“And we controlled it,” she retorted, “wouldn’t you say? We learned more about him than he did here today. Albeit u
