Chapter 81

Quinn

We arrived at the packed camping grounds just as the sun started to set. The four packed SUVs driving into the park attracted attention, and when the impressive men got out and began to unpack, the cars every eye was on us.

I squirmed under everyone’s gaze, and stood closer to the other she-wolves, unconsciously seeking refuge in the safety of my pack.

Troy glanced at me and smiled, then start to whistle softly while he helped his warriors to unpack. “Princess,” one of the she-wolves whispered. “My name is Olivia, I’m Casper’s mate.”

“You’re not supposed to call me that when we’re…with humans,” I whispered back.

My mate looked up from his work, smiled, winked and started to pull one of the tents out of a canvas bag.

“You should just call me Quinn while we’re here,” I said.

Olivia’s face lit up and she beamed at me as if I gave her a bar of gold or something.

“Handsome group of men yah got,” someone said to us.

I looked up and straight into a human woman’s face. She was older, ma