his life, and the right to his privacy was all he had. He quickly pulled a shirt over his head, covering his scarred chest.
“Fine. I just wanted to inform you that your mate is in trouble and we’re heading to the city to get him. So go on back to whatever it was you were doing.” Maverick left his door open as he walked away.
“Crap.” Jason shoved his feet into his boots and ran after Maverick. His heart beat out of his chest wondering what was going on with the physician. He would kill anyone who harmed Nicholas.
“Glad you decided to join me,” Maverick tossed over his shoulder as he joined the other men in the foyer. “Okay, move out,” the Alpha yelled to the Sentries, and the Timber wolves all raced from the front door, climbing into their trucks as they tore from the gravel drive.
Jason rode with Tank, his eyes trained on the road as his thoughts jumped from one scenario to the next. “Did Maverick say what kind of trouble the physician is in?”
Tank looked over at the Grey wolf. “No, he just said we needed to get there as fast as possible.”
Jason leaned over, looking at the speedometer. “Can’t you go any faster?”
“I’m going over one hundred. You want me to hit the red button?” Tank quirked an eyebrow.
Jason glanced up at him. “Huh?”
“You know, men in…never mind.” Tank shook his head.
“Is it much further?”
“Not far now.” Tank chuckled. “You know, Papa Smurf?” he groaned and shook his head, remaining quiet for the rest of the ride.
The trucks pulled into the emergency parking lot, the warriors all getting out, congregating over by the Alpha.
“I need you guys to be subtle. This hospital is full of humans. Go in, scout around. If you locate Jason’s mate, walk him out slowly. I’m guessing we have some rouges in there, try not to shed blood. Call if you find him,” Maverick instructed.
Jason felt a twinge when the Alpha referred to the physician as his mate. Looking up at the building, he saw humans walking in and coming out, some just standing out front. Where they all here to see Nicholas?
They only had one wolf physician. Shifters could pretty much heal all on their own. Was there only one human physician? It didn’t seem right, there were too many humans. Jason cursed himself for his isolation and lack of knowledge. The least he could have done was watch television to figure some of this out, but television had never interested him. He never even left the Den to go places when the other warriors went out.
“Jason, you’re with me,” Maverick called over to him.
He followed the Alpha, his eyes darting everywhere for Nicholas. Did this many humans need help? George had told him that humans could heal themselves with the small stuff but that they were fragile compared to the wolves. They needed medicine and operations to help them when their bodies couldn’t do it on their own.
“Keep an eye out for your mate. We need to get him out of here.”
Jason nodded. He noticed more humans with those white coats like Nicholas wore, but none of them were Nicholas. “There are a lot of humans here,” he whispered.
Maverick smiled kindly at him. “I know, we’ll be out of here as soon as we locate him. Just stay with me.”
Jason flinched when Maverick grabbed his arm and pulled him back the way they came. “Montana and Storm found him. I can see them. Let’s go.”
Jason practically ran to the exit. A growl ripped from him when he saw the big mountain called Montana with his arm around his mate’s shoulder. He wanted to tear him apart.
“Montana, get your fucking arm off of him.” Tank cuffed the guy in the back of his bald head. “He’s Jason’s mate, are you nuts?”
Jason pulled Nicholas away, glaring at the Sentry. A hand snaked around his waist, an arm pulling him close. Jason looked down to see Nicholas looking up at him, his eyes smiling.
“Hi.” His mate leaned up, trying to kiss him again. Jason released him but stayed