When it vibrated noisily on his dresser again, he nuzzled Ricky’s neck once before finally getting out of bed. “What?” he growled into the phone. “Beta, you told me to call you once there’s an update.” The submissive wolf on the other end of the line sounded cautious. “Terrence just confirmed the location of the strange wolf sniffing around our borders. The only problem is, he hasn’t exactly crossed New Haven territory.” Don was entirely wide-awake. Terrence was another enforcer for the pack, but Derrick relayed word that this was Don’s kill so the others respectfully kept their distance. “Tell Terrence thanks, and I’ll deal with it.” Don cut the connection and looked at Ricky. Snuggled comfortably in his sheets, the Omega looked happy to be lost in the realm of dreams. He had a sneaking suspicion only the end of the world would wake him. All good, considering Ricky didn’t know Don was about to end his worst nightmare. Not bothering with clothes, Don discarded his human skin as soon as he was outside.
