It had been a close one, but both had been so enraptured at seeing Anastasia they’d risked it all. So in lust they almost got caught by her. Love and want made one foolish. The one thing that made them breathe easier was the knowledge she was going to go to the club. Bruno’s silver coat shone in the mottled moonlight while Lucien’s ebony fur blended completely. Let’s just take her. Bruno the wolf stood and made as if to go back to the balcony where Ana still stood looking out in their general direction, and with a snarl the black wolf moved in front of the silver one. No, now is not the time. We will have her soon enough. He bared his teeth, showing his dominance. We’ve waited long enough! The silver wolf whined. Yes, and we will have her at the club. Now come! Bruno’s yellowish eyes spoke volumes, and with a low growl Lucien nudged him and pushed him back into the trees. It was time to claim their mate. No time to lose, he went into a run with Bruno fast on his heels. They had to make it to the club before Ana.
