I gave an additional star because I love Terry and his friends. They made the book. He was small but he had spunk along with a great sense of design.
Terry just watched carefully. He wouldn’t start anything, he never started anything, but he was damned if he was going to let his friends get beaten up either. He was tiny, only five foot four and slim, almost willowy in build. But he was an Omega wolf and the bigots in front of him were pure human.
Terry was loyal to his friends. He wasn't going to let them be bullied by homophobes. He joined the fight and the police were called.
We weren’t doing anything wrong. They came over and picked a fight with us. They probably didn’t like my jacket, or maybe they objected to Roy’s lovely top.” What a stupid thing to say. Duh! Terry refused to look at the bigger man. He just couldn’t. But then Mr. Perfection said in a low soft voice, “It’s a very lovely jacket. I’ve never seen anything like it before
He met the cop, an arrogant alpha.
With a snort, Roy grabbed Terrance’s arm again and propelled him past the policeman. Taking one last sniff, Terry didn’t imagine the growl he heard as Roy led him away. He couldn’t even think about what that might have meant. All he knew was Roy was taking him away from the one man who was meant to be his for all eternity, and the big fucking Alpha hadn’t even noticed him. He hadn’t even offered his name. Bastard.