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This one though…
This one is familiar.
A massive brown wolf barrels into the kitchen. It shoves the black wolf out of the way, snapping at its shoulder, before it turns in front of me, putting itself between me and the other two.
He’s still the size of a tank. His shoulders still come to my chest.
And it’s definitely the wolf from the woods nearly two months ago.
I have no clue what to think. I start to shift like I’m going to grab the soup, but small paws on my feet stop me.
The ermine, to my surprise, chirps at him and skitters up my shoulder.
I gulp. “What…”
Then, the strangest thing I’ve ever seen happens.
The white wolf… fades. There’s kind of a weird, fuzzy line around it. Like someone just took a pencil and blurred out the edges. A strange smell, kind of like the smell after a storm, fills the air.
Then, there’s a man standing there.
I gasp.
The smell appears twice more, and two more men pop up where there once were wolves. One of them, whose back is in front of me, I recognize.
At least, I think I do.
All three men are very, very naked. My heart is pounding, my eyes feel like they’re going to pop out of my head.
And through all of that, I’m sort of glad to see Thorne in front of me.
“Josh,” Thorne growls. “Adrian. The fuck are you doing here?”
The one he called Josh, who had been there as a coal-back wolf, lifts his lip with disdain. “This is the human you’re fucking, right?”
“Did Evander put you up to this?”
The other one of the men shakes his head. “No, Alpha. We’re here without Evander’s knowledge.”
“How did you find her?”
“It wasn’t hard, Alpha. She leaves her scent everywhere and takes no precautions to cleanse it or adjust it.”
I blink. Is he saying that I smell? Or that I need to somehow make myself smell less? “Excuse me…”
“And why the fuck are you in her kitchen?” Thorne roars, cutting me off.
The other two men snarl, the noise way too wolflike. “Because she’s distracting you, Thorne! We were going to scare her because she’s going to try to force you out of being alpha, and into raising this fucking kid that can’t be yours!”
Thorne snaps. “How did you know?”
“Oh, come on,” the one who isn’t Josh says with a slight accent. “You can smell it on her.”
Oh.
Oh.
They’re talking about my pregnancy.
