accompanied him to the jungles of South America, but a freak accident when he was twenty had robbed him of his warrior destiny, and heâd been forced to help protect and defend their community in other ways.
Tynan was the first person Caleb had contacted after his escape from his captors. Heâd wanted to keep his escape secret until heâd been able to follow up on his suspicions regarding who was responsible for his ordeal. Caleb knew his friend would respect his wishes.
He trusted Tynan with his life. Literally.
Now, with his inquiries gaining momentum, heâd made his return common knowledge, and just yesterday had been welcomed back into the community and officially declared pack leader.
âThe woman Joshuaâs mated to. What do you know about her?â
Tynan shrugged in that inimitable way of his that enabled him to keep things in perspective. âJournalist. Works for the local paper. Not one of us,â he said with a wry smile. âBut then youâd already know that. Seems a decent enough woman. Not much of a cook, though. They invited me over a couple of weeks back and I had to stop off on the way home and grab some takeout.â
âHow come he was allowed to mate with her, marry her? How did that get past the Council?â
âAh, now thereâs the six million dollar question, my friend. It caused some upset around here. Some of the older folks didnât like it one bit. Still donât. Especially since Joshua isnât the most traditional amongst us. People donât like the free reign he gives her. More than anything, they donât like that she works for the paper.â
âYeah.â Caleb dropped his elbows to his knees and touched his chin to his fisted hands. âThatâs a fucking problem if ever there was one. How did she find out about us?â
âNobody really knows. She hooked up with Joshua, and the next thing anyone knew, heâd requested a meeting with the Council and demanded that he, as leader, be given the right to choose his own mate. When they tried to argue, he told them she already knew about him, about us, and would swear to uphold the clandestine nature of our community. Said she loved him and was prepared to help him uphold his duties as leader.â
âHe allows her to keep working.â And that, Caleb thought, hit too damn close to the heart of what irritated him. The leaderâs mate never took outside work. The duties of the community were far too important, besides which she should be concerning herself with the production of heirs and building a home for her family. Not gallivanting around the fucking countryside reporting on things that didnât concern her and socializing with anyone she damned well pleased. âI heard she hangs out in the local bar with women of questionable morals.â
Caleb frowned when Tynan let out a bellowing laugh. âShit, Cal. Sometimes you sound like something out of the Dark Ages.â He wiped his hand across his mouth. âShe has an after-work drink with colleagues now and again. Nothing untoward, as far as I can gather.â
âIt should be stopped.â Caleb didnât want to consider that his friend might be right about his old-fashioned ideals. Some things were important, like tradition, continuity, security. And none more so than in a community such as theirs. âItâs not right.â
âWell, youâre back now.â Tynan patted Caleb on the shoulder. âHow are you planning to handle Joshua? Now that youâre officially pack leader.â
Caleb raised his eyebrows. âItâs my birthright. Thereâs nothing to handle.â
âJoshuaâs not going to give in gracefully. He wonât take kindly to me being chosen as your second in command. He likes the limelight.â
âIâll give him fucking limelight. He can spend his time keeping that wayward wife of his in line.â
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