MATT SMITH’S SUSPICION TURNED INTO A CERTAINTY. He’d been concerned since this morning when Adam had come in to tell them he’d had a run-in with Guccio. It was not like an Alpha to allow another person to trespass—to mark him as if he were prey—then dismiss it as nothing. Matt stepped forward and touched Adam on the shoulder. When the other werewolf looked at him, Matt dropped his gaze. “I need to have a word, sir,” he said. “It’s important.” Bonarata frowned at him and said, “It will wait until after breakfast, I trust. I would not have my cook offended for a light matter.” Matt could have
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