{Dorian’s P.O.V.}
“Look, as interesting as this all sounds, we are not here to discuss Bernie. I need these signed, and we will be on our way,” I say to Archie. As curious as I was, I didn’t have time for this inner pack bullshit. I needed to get back home.
“They are signed Alpha Shaw,” Archie replies. I take the document, and we leave.
“Dorian!” Amber calls out. She and Ronnie come after us. “Are you heading back already?”
“We are going to stay in a hotel next to the airport and head out first thing in the morning,” I tell her, and she frowns. I pull her into a hug. “I’m sorry, Amber, but you of all people know that is just how it has to be. Heather is an enemy of my pack now,”
“I know,” she whimpers. “I’m just worried about Allie,”
“We both are,” Ronnie says.
“Listen to me Amber,
