When He's Torn (The Olympus Pride, #5)

by Suzanne Wright

Bailey saluted him. “Will do, Paddington.” He shot her a look of mock annoyance. “Paddington Bear is not a grizzly.” “So?” “So there’s no sense in—You know what, forget it. I’ve come to accept that the concept of logic will always escape you.” Bailey grinned again. “Took your sweet time.”

“Don’t mistake that for me having a single fucking issue with shitting fury all over your pack. People die in wars. I will not take my pride into battle unless I am convinced it is necessary. If at any point I become convinced that you are behind the recent attacks, I will come for your pack. And I will fucking decimate it.” With that, Tate rang off.