Draco wasn’t saying anything, but then, he never did. Not unless he had to.He had long stopped making small talk. No one could get him to talk if he didn’t want to, but the club could.
Sipping at his beer, Wolfe felt his stomach gurgle. The anger was growing with every passing second of hunger. He needed food.
None of them spoke. The bar was getting nervous.
Alpha always got pissed off when the second level of security fucked up. Their mistakes sometimes cost them lives, and it wasn’t good. He couldn’t stand incompetence.
Wolfe had just swallowed his last gulpof beer when Amelia suddenly returned, and this time, she carried a large platter filled with food. “Here you go,” she said.
This wasn’t food from the diner.
She placed the food in front of him and stepped back, grabbing his empty beer bottle and then throwing it into the recycle trash can.
The food was cold. Potato salad, pasta salad. Some pastries and pizza pocket things. The scents were nice as well.
Amelia left the bar, and Wolfe knew, he just knew that she’d gotten the food from her own place. She had served him vegan food.
“You better eat it,” Alpha said, smirking.
He’d never eaten vegan food before, but his hunger wasn’t going to judge.
Picking up the fork she had also supplied, he pierced a cold, dressed potato and stuffed it in his mouth. Much to his surprise, it wasn’t awful. No, the damn thing was tasty. What was more, it made his mouth water. He tried the pasta salad, which was so fucking spicy, it surprised him. He couldn’t control his hunger, and within seconds, he finished off the pasta. She had clearly made this yesterday, or earlier. Was this her food?
After the potatoes were all gone,and the pasta, he started on the pies and pizza pockets. Within about ten minutes, his bad mood had dissipated.
He was full. The food … delicious. And he was surprised.
Amelia served him another beer.
Alpha spun around and looked at the bar.
“Hunters got on our land tonight. One of the beta group decided getting his dick sucked was more important that our security. For the next couple of weeks,I want you to be vigilant. No roaming the forest without a second person with you. Also, I don’t want anyone going into the forest unless they have come to me for permission.” Alpha slammed his bottle on the bar.
He stood.
Wolfe and Draco followed him, leaving the bar.
“Youknow they’re pissing themselves, right?” Wolfe asked. “There were a couple of men there from the beta team.”
“I know. It’s why I made the announcement.” Alpha moved toward his bike.
None of them neededto use their bikes. They could have all easily run to the bar, or wherever they needed to go, changing into their wolf skin.
Wolfe loved his bike. The purr of the machine. How smooth it was taking the roads. It was like they were meant to be, mated. The fairy tale shit of what humans thought wolves were like.
Mating was a pipe dream. It was rare, and in Draco’s case, fucking painful. Never having a mate was even worse.
“You do realize Amelia served you all vegan food,” Alpha said.
“I know.”
“And?”
“And nothing,” Wolfe said. “I was hungry. Now I’m not. Doyou need me back at the clubhouse?”
“Nah, you can go and do whatever shityou need to do. Draco, make sure everyone is at the town hall tomorrow morning. I don’t want to have to repeat myself.”
Alpha had no choice but to make the bar aware of the dangers.Wolves stumbling in the forest for a quick fuck was dangerous.