"Ambush is her specialty." So was a lot of other things, especially concerning those knives and naked flesh. Bren had to force himself not to think about that time when he'd been held hostage or he might go on a hunt right now.
"She killed a member of my pack on my watch." Bren locked eyes with Devon for a moment then struggled to not make it a challenge. Vi wanted this guy safe, and he'd promised his little sister he'd do everything he could to make sure that happened.
"Look," he sighed and leaned forward onto the table. "You go back out there on your own and she'll be all right. Right now it's stupid to be runnin' alone especially when folk are offerin' their hospitality. Do yourself a favor and don't throw it away lightly."