Ismell the change in her scent. She’s ready to be mine. Unfortunately, I have to try my best to ignore her needs until the night is done. My sister would understand if I walked out now, but I need to spend some time with her. Rylee’s family wouldn’t care, yet we need to at least speak to those we haven’t spoken to. The night was my idea, and I’ll follow through, give my mate time to make sure she wants the next step. I want to complete the bond, but I don’t think she’s ready for it.
The song ends, and I hold her a moment more before easing back. My sister announces a short break, so I need to catch up with her.
“Go,” Rylee whispers, squeezing my forearms. “I’ll be fine.”
“I won’t be long.” I hate being away from her, even if it’s across the room. She smiles and walks away. I find Heath in the crowd and nod toward my mate. He returns my silent demand and stands. Her family would never hurt her, but I don’t know the new band member.
“You’ve got it bad,” Issy whispers.
I shake my head and focus on her. “Yeah.” Denying it would make me a liar. “Let’s step outside.” I move toward the front door. Holding it open for Issy, I glance at Rylee before I follow her out. I lean against the windows, keeping an eye on everyone inside.
“She’s not going to disappear,” Issy snorts.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I ask, ignoring her comment. I want to know about Bode.
“I knew you would react how you did,” she sighs, facing me. “I should have.”
“How long have you known him?”
“He joined the band a few months ago. We decided to add another guitarist. He’s good, and the guys like him. Bode can be trusted.”
“Does Raven like him?” I ask.
“She isn’t close to him.”
“Why?” Perhaps I’m overthinking.
“I don’t know. Raven lives in her head. She needs time to adjust to new people.”
I look inside. “She seems to be adjusting to Sally.”
“I’ve only known the rabbit for an hour, and I know that wouldn’t take much,” she says dryly.
“True,” I mumble.
“Brother, you have to move on. Every lion isn’t like Dennis.”
“I know.” I run my fingers through my hair. “It’s my first reaction to the species.”
“Have you told her?” she asks softly.
“No. I will.”
“I’m sure she has questions.” She glances at the other lions in the room. “Did you react the same to them?”
“Yes.” I was cold toward them, and I feel bad.
“They wouldn’t allow anyone in their group if they weren’t trustworthy.”
“How do you know?” I ask, smiling.
“I can sense it.” She lifts her chin. “You don’t have to know them long to see what they’ve built here. They respect each other. It’s quite the sight to see. I never thought a rabbit shifter could be the social butterfly to a group of shifters and vampires. The coyote shifter is gorgeous. She tamed that vampire. The group seems to trust her.”
“It is unusual,” I say, shaking my head. “I would hardly call Micah tamed.”
“I like the dynamic. Rylee’s lucky to have them. Mom is going to love them all,” she chuckles.
“I’m betting she’s going to be best friends with Sally within an hour,” I say dryly.
