If they were going to make it to the meeting, they had to leave right away. Courtney fluffed her hair and strolled out of the bathroom. “Let’s get this show on the road, because I was expecting some time with you two before we had to rush off to meet this Calvin.” “As was I,” Milo admitted, chagrined. “When we made the reservation, the meeting with Calvin wasn’t until the next day. Since then he kept changing it, and this last time he demanded we be there now or not bother coming. If you want to stay here…” “I’m not letting you deal with this alone. I might have no experience with shifter business, but Tad said we’re stronger if we’re together. So let’s go, but you’ll be making it up to me later.” She grabbed her leather coat off the chair where she’d tossed it. “Will I?” Milo raised an eyebrow at her before glancing at Tad. “Seems our mate is becoming demanding.” “I knew she’d fit into our world just fine. She’s not going to take shit from anyone.”
