"What's wrong?" Dylan asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I placed my hands on his chest and stared up to look at him.
"Well, Blake's leaving tomorrow. I'm going to miss him," I confessed.
"Should I be worried about that?" Dylan asked, raising an eyebrow.
I chuckled at his question, loving that fact that Dylan and Blake now seemed to get along.
"No, you shouldn't worry about that. You should worry about Alpha Nicolas, and at least consider mine and Jake's proposition," I replied.
My words caused him to sigh, and he let go of me.
"I can protect you. We don't need to be sneaky about the situation. I'm not scared of Nicolas or Jackson," he said, as he stood a few steps away from me.
"If a fight is what Nicolas wants, then a fight is what he will get. Maybe I agree that
