Redhawk Caldera I'm two quarters and a heart down

Before Maja could say more than three words, Peregrine talked right over her. "Did you hear what I said, bitch, or are you deaf?" he snapped, punctuating the epithet with a snarl. "Get the fuck out of m—" His voice cut off abruptly when something red blurred past him. The Alpha male blinked, then smiled sardonically, feeling a flutter in his chest as he watched his mate go right in for the kill butt.

"Go get 'er, babe!" he cheered her on before his leering gaze flicked to her mate. Peregrine's lip curled in a sneer. Ignoring his broken leg and his awkward hopping gait, he moved toward him, prepared to give chase if the stubborn fucker didn't start moving.