“Where’s Lisa? When I saw you, I expected to see her too,” Ian turned and leaned against the counter. “Substituting today. She’s planning on easing her way in with the other teachers. Even though the school is run by us, she didn’t want to beat anyone over the head with her being the alpha female and all,” Rafe told him. “Wow, mated five months and she’s already bored with you,” Ian joked. Rafe rolled his eyes, “Yet she comes back for more, go figure.” Rafe opened the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of water and rolled it along his neck. Sensing something was troubling Ian, he waited for him to spit it out. After a few minutes of silence, Rafe realized that Ian was not going to volunteer anything. Of his two brothers, Ian was the stoic one. Most relaxed with family or close friends, he would let his guard down somewhat with them. Being the head enforcer was the job he was born for. Being a wolf shifter had made him an excellent soldier in the marines. Faster, stronger and over six and a half feet tall, he presented an intimidating figure.
