Gary paled.
Gabe’s deep blue eyes had also turned gold. He winked at Tabby over Max’s shoulder. “Welcome to the Pride.”
She gaped at Max, who nodded, his gaze never leaving the stunned, furious Wolf in front of him. She hadn’t even realized what had been missing until Max accepted her. She was part of something again, even if it wasn’t a Pack. The deep burden of loneliness that had dogged her steps for years was finally gone. “Thank you.”
“You can’t. You’re not a Wolf. You don’t have the right to take her in.”
Max grinned. His fangs were showing. “You’ve already pointed out she’s Outcast.
That means she’d have to prove herself in order to join a Pack. In case you missed it, I just happen to be an Alpha. She’s proven herself to me, and now I’ve chosen to take her in. That makes her mine.” In the blink of an eye, Max moved, wrapping his hand around Gary’s throat. Tabby could see the little dents in Gary’s skin where Max’s claws pressed hard enough to leave a mark, but not hard enough to draw blood. “Are we clear?”
Gary gulped. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Alpha,” Gary whimpered.
“Good. Now. If I find out you’re harassing my Pridemate again, I will kick your ass so hard you’ll be eating through your sphincter. Do you understand me?” Max shook him lightly.
“Yes, Alpha Cannon,” Gary gritted out through clenched teeth. He’d just acknowledged Max’s right to protect Tabby and he didn’t look very happy about it.
“And you’re paying for the damages to this shop and Cyn’s face. Understand, pup?” Mist swirled around Max’s feet, almost invisible, but incredibly powerful.
Tabby trembled. Her shoulders bowed and her head dropped, Max’s power pulling her to her knees. Behind her, Glory and Cyn both groaned, obviously feeling the same effects.
Gary’s eyes changed, turning deep brown. Wolf’s eyes. He stayed on his feet; he had no choice. Max’s claws were still digging into his neck. “Yes, Alpha Cannon.”
Max let go slowly, drawing his claws across the outside of Gary’s neck. “Now, get out of here before I have Gabe arrest you. Or worse.” He tilted his head, his gaze never leaving Gary’s face. “What happens to Hunted shifters, Gabe?”
“I’m not Outcast!” Gary’s face turned beet red.
“No, but you’re bordering on rogue, boy.” Gabe took a stance to Max’s left, placing himself between the girls and the Wolves. “And rogues are my specialty.”
“Go back to school, little boy. If you grow up to be a real Alpha, you’ll understand what I’m doing here. Until then? Stay out of town. You’re not welcome here anymore.”
“You might want to consider going to another school. Maybe one closer to home?”
Gabe frowned. “Who is your Alpha, anyway?”
Gary gulped. “We’re leaving.” He scrambled out the door, dragging his friends with him.
Gabe shook his head, glaring at the trio rushing down the street. “What the hell is going on?”
“I have no idea, but I plan on finding out.” They exchanged a look before Max turned to the girls. “You three okay?”
“One of them hit Cyn.” Tabby lifted her head and took her first real breath since Gary had entered Living Art. Max had reined in his power. She could stand again.
She rose, grimacing at the sounds of broken glass underfoot.
Glory groaned, staring at the shattered glass counter. “Hell. We can’t open for business like this. Somebody will get hurt.”
“How did you know that you could make me Pride?” Tabby was still stunned. She was part of something again. She hadn’t even realized how tense she’d been until Max accepted her into his Pride. She felt so loose, so relieved, she was dizzy with it.
Max shrugged. “I didn’t. I just know Rick’s Luna is a Puma, and she’s now part of his Pack. I was hoping you wouldn’t need a Puma mate for it to work.”
Tabby paled. “What would have happened if it hadn’t worked?”
Max grinned. “You’d still be under my protection until Rick arrives.”
Arrives? “Um. The Poconos Alpha is coming?” Tabby backed away, bumping into Cyn and Glory.
“Ow. Shit. I can’t believe that asshole punched me.”
Tabby turned, thoughts of the scary Wolf Alpha driven from her mind. “Oh crap.
Cyn, you okay?”
“Let me see.” Max walked around her to help Cyn and Glory to their feet. His fingers lightly stroked the red, swollen flesh. “You’ve got one hell of a bruise.”
“Ow.” Cyn winced, pulling away from Max’s fingers. “That mutt is going to pay for this.”
“Let us deal with it.” Gabe picked up a piece of art, placing it on a stool near the shattered counter.
“Change me so I can deal with it myself! I’m sick and tired of the Fuzzy Club traipsing in and out of my place and wrecking my life!”
Max chuckled. “I heard that a certain Bear had it in mind to take care of that himself.”
Cyn screamed. Everyone stared at her, shocked. “Does everyone know about this but me?”
Max backed up, his eyes wide. “Maybe we should just go now.”
Gabe backed up right along with his Alpha. “Good idea.” The two men fled, heading in the opposite direction from Gary.
“Cowards!” Cyn shouted after them.
Glory giggled. “You just scared off one of the most powerful men in town.”
Cyn wrinkled her nose. “He may be an Alpha, and he may be powerful, but deep down inside? He’s still a man.” She kicked a piece of glass across the floor. “Put a pissed-off woman in front of him and he runs like the yellow-bellied coward he is.”
Tabby’s jaw dropped. “You have met Max’s wife, right?”
Glory was laughing so hard Tabby wasn’t certain she was breathing.
Cyn rolled her eyes. “C’mon, let’s get this cleaned up before The Three Bears show up. God knows which of us will have to play Goldilocks if they do.”
“Want me to have Julian look at that bruise?”
The glare Cyn shot at her should have turned her into a pile of ash.
Watching her two friends get mated was going to be so much fun!
She took the broom Cyn handed her and sighed.
Yeah. Fun.
Chapter Eight
“Well?”
“Nope. Nothing.”
Bunny sighed. Ryan was even more frustrated than he was. He’d dragged his cousin out of the hospital for lunch, hoping to get the man to relax. Hell, he’d even let Ryan have all the cantaloupe this time.
If Ryan clenched that fork any tighter, he’d bend it right in half.
Yup. This is working out well. His cell phone rang. “Tabby?” He winced. He’d meant to pick her up for lunch, but he’d gotten sidetracked. “I’m sorry, baby. I forgot. I took Ryan to lunch.”
“That’s not why I called.” She paused. “Well, okay, that’s one reason.”
Bunny frowned. She sounded shaken. “What happened?”
“Couple of things. Don’t freak out.”
Okay, those three words had him on his feet, reaching for his jacket. “Tabby. Tell me.”
“Gary came to the shop. There’s some damage but no one was seriously hurt.”
Bunny growled. He gestured to Ryan. “Gary was at the shop.”
Ryan was on his feet in two seconds flat. He dropped some twenties next to their half-eaten food and they raced for the door.
“You all right?”
“Yeah. Max and Gabe showed up and rescued us.”
Bunny slowed down. If the Puma Alpha and Second had been there, he doubted Gary got much more than threats out. “Anyone hurt?”
“One of Gary’s minions landed a blow on Cyn, but she’ll be all right.”
“You called Julian yet?”
“I’ve been ordered not to.”
But she hadn’t been ordered not to tell Bunny. “Good girl.”
“Thanks. I’m not supposed to tell Ryan either.”
He laughed. “Too late. We’re headed your way.” He put his hand over the receiver.
“They’re fine. Gabe and Max rode to the rescue.”
Ryan straddled his bike and reached for his helmet. “Good. But I’m still heading over there.”