Chapter Eight

“Excuse me, Neta? Can I speak with you?”

Reg knocked on Hunter’s office door. The Maverick Pride was smaller than most Shifter Groups, especially the Wolf Packs who seemed to breed like rabbits in Reg’s opinion. But they had something special there in Maverick Point and he knew it. Fuck, he still could not believe he had almost fucked it up.

The Maverick Pride House was not only where the Neta and Nari lived and spent much of their time, but it was a place that all the Tigers within the Pride could access.

The private dwelling of the Alpha family, and the members of the Tiger Guard who lived there, were not open for tours, of course. But it was understood that this was a haven for them all.

Hunter prided himself on his easy accessibility to his Pride, and though Reg was still feeling his way, he knew the Neta would welcome his questions. Reg waited until the powerful Alpha Tiger’s voice boomed from inside.

“Come in, Reg,” he called, scenting Reg from inside.