Chapter 82: Orion's Partner
"Orion's partner," Caspian, the old wolf had said, staring directly at Orion.
A low groan rolled out of Orion's chest. He didn't even try to hide it. Across the table Ronan pressed his fist to his mouth to stifle a laugh, shoulders shaking. Just a few days ago, he along with Orion and Tobias had talked about how the elders would hound Orion into choosing a partner and how just because they were quiet now didn't mean they wouldn't still request he choose one and look where they were.
"Enjoying yourself, are you?" Orion muttered, shooting him a glare.
"Immensely," Ronan said, eyes glinting with mischief.
Orion sat up straighter, pinching the bridge of his nose. "This isn't necessary. We've got bigger things to focus on than my marital status. The Forest. Skylur sightings. Trihydras making unnatural alliances. The pack's defenses. You know, real problems." He flicked his hand at the elders. "Let's drop this."
