True to his word, Hudson pulled into the pack's territory early the next morning, slowing to a stop in front of the men who stepped out of the trees that lined either side of the track, to halt his progress. The guards had obviously been warned as the moment he rolled down his window and introduced himself, they waved him through, stepping out of the way quickly.
Pulling up outside of the pack house, he didn’t even have time to climb out of the truck before the door opened and Quinn hurried down the steps, opening the passenger door and sliding into her seat. Dragging her seatbelt over her chest, she gave her mate a small smile, ‘all ready’ she said, waving a hand toward the outside, ‘let's go.’
Surprised, Hudson put the truck back in gear and turned around, heading back out of the terri
