Chapter 29

She was telling him the truth. If this thing between them that had blasted out of nowhere like a space capsule and hit them both with the force of a runaway train was to work, then the Volkas would need to accept her. She hated to think what would happen if they didn't. It wasn't only Jamie's misgivings that had to be set to rest. She needed to know if Mike Volka was indeed wolf and which pack he descended from.

Settling herself in her chair, she lifted her glass of wine, needing the drink to settle her nerves.

"To us." Mike touched his glass to hers.

His smile alone settled her. "To us," she agreed.