KAI POV
The moment Derrick stepped bloody and blindly into Reyes’ office, with Dalton hot on his heels, Goddess, I wanted to spank their asses.
And not in the playful kind of way either—though let’s be honest, when this madness ends, I am absolutely going to ride them both until they can’t walk straight, then spank them properly just for making my heart stutter like that.
Summer—, claws always scratching at the edges—purred at the thought. I swear my wolf already had a catalog of positions ready. She’d been playing them in my head like some twisted theater show, each one filthier than the last. Casanova would blush just hearing them.
But this wasn’t the time. Not when the stench of burnt circuits and molten metal choked the air, clogging my throat as I stepped into the clouded doorway.
