“You want to take a week away?” Renato asked.
“Yeah, just you and me. Cam and Neith said they would watch the pack and that little group of protesters.”
“I’m sorry about them.”
“Hey, none of that.” He took Renato’s hand and drew him closer, grinning at the way his heart stuttered. “Besides, a couple of the wolves have been taking them cookies, it’s pretty amusing.”