Greer snagged him without letting me go, holding both of us tight against his chest.
“Get him to the car,” Hayes ordered. He was all business now, stepping easily into the role of alpha.
“Come on, delta. Let’s go home,” Rylan said, his voice coaxing and sweet.
“Wait, should we take him to his house? What about his den?” I argued.
“Don’t have one,” Greer managed.
“You can make one at the pack house,” Kota promised. The fact he was already calling it a pack house had me smiling over at him.
Greer let out a growl, looking angry as he stared down the other delta, then he shook himself out of it.
It wasn’t easy, but we finally managed to get Greer to the parking lot.
The night air seemed to chase away the more jagged edges of his rut, but he was about to fucking lose it.
We were on borrowed time.
If we didn’t get him home soon, it was going to be a bloodbath.
Hayes had the keys now, starting up the SUV while Kota took the front seat, leaving the three of us in the back.
“Are you okay this close to him right now? If you need space, you could switch seats,” Rylan told me. “I know you guys talkedabout starting something, but this isn’t exactly the smoothest introduction.”
“No,” I admitted. “But this is real. This is pack life.”
I reached up and brushed my fingers through Greer’s hair.
“He’s mine. I trust him.”
“Mine. Safe.” Greer managed to choke out. His voice was so raw it sounded painful. He nuzzled against my neck again, licking the column of my throat right over my scent glands.
My omega shuddered against it, slick pooling between my thighs, which only had him pulling me closer and breathing deeper.
Holy shit, I was about to experience a rut. Our first time together would be a fucking rut. For a moment panic started to surge through me. The delta froze, sensing my distress.
A low, rough rumble poured out of him, trying to reassure me.
“He’s freaking out again,” Rylan said.
I cupped Greer’s face and forced him to look at me. “I’m fine, delta. I’m yours.”
“Mine,” he said before, pulling me over his lap, grinding his cock against my slick pussy.
Then his teeth were at my neck.
Chapter
Twenty-Two
Rylan
“Stop!” Hayes barked, making everyone in the car freeze. Greer was a breath away from claiming Roxie right then and there.
She would have forgiven him. Roxie wanted this with all of us, but it had to be her choice, not his feral delta’s choice.
A low growl echoed out of Greer but he listened. That alone was shocking.
