“Let the Pack Enforcer hand it.”
I was already in a bad mood; now I was furious.
I got out, seeing the rear of my car dented by the Bentley behind, I frowned and took photos for evidence, and called the Pack
Enforcer.
The man returned to his car.“Sir, the lady doesn’t want to settle privately…”
The rain intensified. A man in the backseat watched me–soaked, frustrated, my white shirt clinging to my body, raindrops clinging to my eyelashes and lips.
“Sir?” Liam Chandler said.
The man glanced at his watch.“Zane Sullivan is on his way. I’ll go; you stay”
I returned to my car. The Pack Enforcer arrived, along with a silver Maybach.
The men got out. There was the older man, and another tall, elegant man–pale skin, dark eyes. He looked at me, intense. My wolf was confused, “I FEEL STERANGELY FAMILIAR WITH HIM…”
“Give her this.” The man gave Liam his jacket. He got in the Maybach and drove off.
Liam gave me the jacket. “Miss, your clothes are wet. Put this on.”
My shirt was clinging, revealing my undergarments. I took the jacket.“Thank you.”
his gaze sharp and
Liam spoke to the Pack Enforcer. The Maybach sped away, and I only saw a glimpse of the man’s face. The jacket still held his warmth, a scent of sandalwood cutting through the cold rain.
The Pack Enforcer handled the situation, we exchanged contact information. Liam offered to take me to the hospital.
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