The Macconwood Wolf Pack Volume 2

st-length beard and growled in frustration. Someone was trying

alarm sound, similar to that of a fire alarm, to the mountain of alerts he’d get

out of his supernatural hearing. He narrowed his eyes and focused. Th

to his system. Of course, tonight was his night off. He’d been down in the music room tuning his guitar when the “i

stood up and raced to the next station where Dib Lowell, his fellow Wolf Guard and Packmate, sat desper

e skin looked green in the reflection of the monitor. He was a pretty d

t give me the damn

his chair aside as Randall leaned forward and took

, you bastard,” Randall growled as he clicked awa

is attention a few times. The traps he set were good, but Randall was too smart for that. He managed to focus on the li

eighty plus years on this Earth, he’d become a control freak. Came from being alone so much, but he didn’t

ter. The high-pitched squeal of the alarm stopped, leaving a sudd

t out the breath he’d been holding since his smartphone alerted him to the attempted break-in. The

g almost two-grand on a fucking chair, but it was his ass that sat in the damn thing for more hours than

ad been the worst of it. The hacker had gotten past some of his more sophisticated locks. That’s what set off the alarm, but he

programming innovation. Perks of being a Werewolf. The fact he’d been around for quite a long time meant R

le, Florida during the Korean War. He was a mechanical engineer, a contractor not to be confused with a Navy man. Stanton Graves had no place for

e Hopper. She had developed a compiler for computer languages and took a shine to the young Randall. She ga

t. Now, he was an expert in the field, accomplished and learned. Some would even call him a genius, but he hated the term. But

ecurity system was a huge job. It included regular sweeps of all the in-house com

wrote several Pack-only apps that were encrypted with software that only allowed Pack members access. Keeping

wenty percent as per his agreement with his Alpha who was a major investor in the firm.

who suggested he use it. More than that, the guy wrote an actual decree, stating Randall had permission