Nathan's POV
"What are you doing here?" I growled, barely containing myself from attacking him right there in the elevator.
As the doors slid closed, sealing us together in the small space, I realized my errand for pastries would have to wait.
Kieran Carver. The rogue leader that every pack was hunting. The Alpha Council wanted him dead or alive. And he had the balls to show up here, right in the middle of a hospital full of guards.
"This isn't the place for this conversation," he said quietly.
I clenched my jaw but nodded. "Five minutes. Around the corner."
The elevator doors opened, and he stepped out first.
I stalked toward a quiet side street near the hospital, away from the main entrance.
