“So you’re the human. I’m Max. Nice to meet you.” It wasn’t the first time Hunter had been called ‘the human’—it wasn’t even the hundredth—and it wouldn’t be the last. He shook Max’s hand. “I know who you are. That scene where you’re training your new pack recruits to follow your alpha command was super hot. I had no clue that version of Twister existed.” Max’s lips quirked in amusement. “And may I say, if you ever want to deliver me a pizza, mess up my order, then offer me your ass as a replacement, I wouldn’t say no.”
