Swiftcurrent Creek Keep the car running — j

She watched Razo cut loose without any indication of surprise or chagrin—she had known very well even as the words were said that he was not about to accept the hand-holding that Jace had suggested imposing. The knave she called her friend had very clear limits and she was aware of the vast majority of them. She casually noted the glower darkening the swarthy male’s features, though he soon lightened up and turned his attention to her and the hunt for their pack mate.

He needn’t have looked back to ensure she was still with him once they got going. The lithe female was just coming up on his left shoulder, which was where she intended to stay until they successfully caught up with Ferdie. Speaking of whom, she had absolutely no idea what sort of lack in etiquette Fox had been referring to, though maybe Jace would be able to fill her in on the way.