It had been two decades since Parker Liberty had given into his wolf’s demand to shift.
Let me do it. Let me do it.
He’d taken two running steps when he agreed. His wolf was right. This was going to require some canine assistance, especially since the two criminals hauling away his so-called mate smelled like wolves to him.
It was a good bet they would shift and if they were going to do it, then he needed to do it too.