Chapter Two Hundred-Forty-Nine – Accept
Sorren shook his head smiling, and he signaled for the warriors to take position. They acted immediately.
Sorren knew the only reason his older brother reacted was because his mate was insulted, if not, he had been enjoying the banter between Bebe and her people.
The women ran back while the warriors clutched their spears and clubs readily, but as more Black Claws warriors trooped out of their hiding place, their confidence dwindled. They had already been doubled.
Bebe remained where she stood, staring at the conflicted Lead Warrior with pleading eyes. "Please, accept this!"
From the corner of her eyes, she saw the girl who'd be challenging her run into a rundown house.
That belonged to an elder, Bebe hoped that she'd be able to make sense with her, but Black Claws warriors were already ready.
