Blair POV
"Damnit" Braedon hissed "when I get my hands on whoever is responsible for this trafficking..."
"They'll wish they had never been born" I finished for him, leaning up on my tiptoes and kissing him on the cheek "But for now, you need to relax and mingle" I advised him.
He relaxed slightly. I took hold of his hand. I briefly wondered whether James and Sarah were still just outside the marquee or if they had at least managed to make it back to the packhouse, well aware of how strong the mate bond was when you first felt it with another. I couldn't be happier for those two. I had suspected, even though they fought, that they secretly liked each other.
I spotted somebody I least expected out of the corner of my eye and stiffened, just as Braedon brightened. "I see an old friend
