HUNTER'S POV
It was 1:57 AM. Not that I was counting.
I stood at the window, jaw clenched, eyes locked on the moonlit road like it had done me wrong. They still weren’t back. Still. Not. Back.
My patience snapped like a brittle twig.
I opened a mind link to my Beta and Gamma without hesitation. “Colton. Theon. Get your asses up. We’re heading into town. Our mates have taken this ‘night out’ a little too far.”
I didn’t need to ask where they were. At this hour, there was only one place still open—and only one kind of trouble that pub served cold.
Before we left, I had Theon cloak our scents. If we were going full stalker mode, we might as well commit to the role.
We slipped into the bar like shadows and took refuge in the darkest booth we could find. I didn’t even have to look hard t
