Kelly noticed how his father's sharp words affected Isla. She had shrunk back into him slightly and wouldn't meet Landon's gaze.
His wolf, who would never disagree with his Alpha, rose up angrily, ready to defend Isla.
"Dad," Kelly said slowly, gently moving between his serious father and the woman he'd become oddly attached to in the last day.
"I couldn't find them, just like I told you I wouldn't. But I found Isla, who needs our help."
"Isla," the older man said slowly, still staring at the female behind Kelly.
Victoria had a hand on Landons forearm, and Kelly could tell that she wanted to chastise her mate for his callous behavior, but wouldn't do so in front of Kelly and Isla.
She would stand beside him, as was her place as Alpha female.
"Where did you find her?"