“Didn’t say anything about joining your pack either. Violet mentioned you’re Alpha and I listened. That’s it.” Devon sat back against the chair, feeling slightly more relaxed than he had started out. The beer helped some and he felt himself unwind after carrying around a silver knife and making sure he hadn’t been followed any where, especially scouting for a new place to stay since the motel was compromised.
As he listened to Bren’s own warning, he nodded. “I know it’s not safe, I haven’t been in Colorado that long and I’ve already been targeted. It’s why I wanted to set up this meeting.” He swallowed another drink of the beer down and wiped at his mouth. “Got a real feisty one throwing silver knives about.”