Redhawk Caldera [m] Kamikaze

Either she was doing a damn good job or Peregrine was just too distracted by his own selfish delight to pay attention to her. Either way, the plan was working better than expected. He even invited her to come breakfast with his young pups. Junior felt a cool finger press to the base of her neck, then shudder down her spine. Her heartbeat accelerated. She experienced a fight or flight response. The Warrior steeled her jaw, ignoring the voice in the back of her mind that urged her to rethink what she was doing. This is a suicide mission! it screamed. I know, she coldly thought back.

"Uh, yeah!" Junior managed, grimacing slightly and then offering a sheepish smile when Peregrine mentioned Fox. "If she doesn't care, I don't. I'll be good," she said, then offered up a laugh that sounded completely hollow to her own ears. "What are they like?" she added, moving to stand beside the Alpha so she could follow him. Their dark pelts brushed and she slowly recoiled.