Quinn Irina and I walked back to the pack house at a leisurely pace. Everything felt right with the world, and I couldn’t wait to introduce her to the pack. "Grady, Duncan, I want to organize a barbecue to introduce Irina to the pack." "Hey, hey, alphas back online, did you have fun k.i.s.s—” "Shut up, Grady!" Duncan cut him off, annoyed. "If I have to hear that song one more time, I'm going to wire your jaw shut." "I'd still be in your head," Grady chuckled. "I can keep you out of there. It’s your giant flapping mouth that's the problem," Duncan grumbled. "I need to find a she-wolf to occupy my ‘giant flapping mouth’, Quinn’s getting all the action," Grady said. "I'm going to show Irina around the pack. Can you idiots stop arguing and set the barbecue up, please?" "On it," Dun