Chapter 385 They Don't Look Much Like Fighters
- "What do you mean naked?!" Adam exploded standing abruptly from the chair as Maeve laughed loudly in her head and Ann suppressed a grin.
- "Relax, Adam, come on, sit down," Ann coaxed him as he looked down at her incredulously.
- She pulled on his sleeve and eventually, reluctantly, he sat, although the warning growls from his wolf rumbled ominously from his chest.