He held his clenched fists at his sides. He hid behind his sunglasses, but he knew the werewolves would be able to hear his pounding heart. Well, they’d be able to hear it once the helicopter on the landing zone cut its engines. Beside him, Jason almost vibrated with excitement. There was no sign that he’d been shot, only two weeks ago. Adam envied how fast shifters healed. Paul stood on Jason’s other side, looking relaxed and disinterested. He was better at hiding his feelings than Jason, but Paul was just as thrilled about his visiting True Alpha and Dominant. Adam took another deep breath as the chopper landed. Dawson took a step closer to Adam, bumping their shoulders together gently. Adam gave Dawson a wan smile. He knew he shouldn’t be nervous about Noah and Lucas visiting Camp Fallujah, since it was all about werewolf business. Dawson smiled in return, and Adam knew it was meant to be reassuring. He just didn’t get why Dawson wanted him here, if this was all about werewolf business.
