Chapter 330

After checking in to our room, we met them at the Gold Bison Grill, because Alicia and Brigitte wanted to eat some buffalo meat and compare it to venison. Both of the wolves, a mated pair, were of Native American ancestry, and high up in the hierarchy, though not the alphas, who were engaged in pack business. His name was Hotah, which meant Strong, and hers was Makawee, which meant Earth Maiden.

I had my collar on, but Master did not bring me to the restaurant on a leash. It had been a long drive and we hadn’t gotten a ton of sleep the previous night what with Kim fucking a wolf for the first time. Sean figured our two wolves performing obeisance would take sufficient time before we hit the rack.

Both of our wolves enjoyed the bison meat, eating two burgers apiece, rare. I had a cheese bison burger with fries. Once again, the wolves had heard of me, and they assured me that by now, most wolves around the country knew my name. They also knew of Sean, and he was as surpris