Chapter 15

“Yo, get your ass up.” Darian said loudly, hovering over Leon who had previously been fast asleep.

Leon muttered a curse while slowly pulling himself up to a sitting position. “How the fuck did you get into my apartment?” He demanded with his eyes half closed, his voice raspy.

“That’s not important.” Darian muttered, leaning against the dresser, his eyes fixed on Leon’s face.

“The hell it isn’t.” Leon glared at him, the sheets slid down to reveal his bare upper torso.

“Word came in, the coyotes are back.” Darian said, tugging on the fingerless glove wrapped around his left hand.

Leon stopped scrubbing the sleep out of his eyes. “What? And you came to wake me up at the ass crack of dawn when it’s not even my turn to patrol?” He half growled.

Darian just shrugged, unrepentant, this was the second time he was seeing Leon without any of his piercings, it was still odd. “So, let’s go?” He offered like that was the most obvious thing that should be happening.