Sabine kicked her hard under the table.
“Ow!” Isabella rubbed her shin furiously, “what was that for?”
“You just took off!” Sabine’s eyes normally rounded and bright were narrowed and dark as she glared at her friend across the table.
“I had no choice. I had a direct order from Artemis, my alpha, and my insufferable fiancé, who, it turns out by the way, is a hitman for the goddamn mob.” She tapped one hand on the table impatiently and the other hand stroked Casper’s ears.
Sabine pulled her head back in surprise. “No. I can see him being a security guard because he likes control and to tell people what to do but a hitman? Like he does mob hits?”
“Yeah. Seems one of the reasons Evgeni’s panties are twisted is because he knows his father hires him to get information from people and to ca
