CHAPTER 40: NEEDY MATE.

Completely turning with a passed-out Lana, Tyler gave the frightened guard a calm smile. He was too ripped up to be having that kind of conversation, but being civil was proper. That was what put him above the other Alphas, he avoided mistakes. Especially one that had to do with humans. At least that was before Lana. Recently, he has been a hoarding mistake.

“You don't need to reach for your gun. It is just my wife who got into a fight after having so much to drink. I went to pick her up, but it is late to go back to the kids looking like this,” he explained.

When the guard saw his warm smile and how beautiful the giant of a man was, he withdrew his hand. Tyler's explanation was satisfactory enough. “Can I check? We frequently see this.”

“Sure. Feel free.”

With caution, he took steady steps to her face, looking intensely. Lana mumbled indiscernible words, smiling and giggling at thin air before sleeping off again. The guard shook his head, smiling. “She is a lucky woman to have you.”