She has no idea what she’s stepped into.
Or that I’m about toflip her entire world upside down.
I set my coffee down. “Twisted Oak is… different. It’s mostly safe, but there’s a group that causes trouble from time to time. They come from outside of town—from a place called Red Fog.”
Her frown deepens. “That’s the third time someone’s mentioned Red Fog. Who are they?”
I exhale slowly.
“They’re shifters,” I say carefully. “Dangerous ones. They don’t belong here, but sometimes they push their way in.”
She blinks. “Shifters?”
Shit.
I fucked up.
I try to cover my mistake quickly. “They’re a gang. That’s what we call them.”
Her eyes narrow slightly, like she knows I’m holding something back.
Not good,my bear growls, but I ignore him.
I need to handle thiscarefully.
“And you think they’re the ones who burned my house down?” she asks, setting her fork down.
I nod. “We found tracks leading toward their territory.”
She grips her coffee mug tighter. “But… why me? I don’t know anyone here, or there. I just moved in.”
That’s the part I still don’t have an answer for.
Unless…
My stomach clenches.
Unless they’re just burning houses down to cause panic, fear, and to destroy our pack.
My bear lets out a lowsnarl.
Idon’t like this,he growls and I nod.
Me either.
I meet her gaze, voice steady. “Until we figure it out, you need to stayhere.”
She stiffens. “I can’t?—”
“You can,” I cut in, my tone firm. “And you will.”
Her green eyes flash. “You don’t get to make that decision for me.”
My bear snaps inside me.
She doesn’t understand. I won’t let herwalk out that door. I won’t let anyonetouch her. I lean in, locking eyes with her.
“You can be mad at me all you want, but I’m not letting you go back out there unprotected.”