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I didn’t want to be eaten by a damn werewolf.
“What in the ever-loving hell is going on?” I finally demanded, after my courage came rushing back when the wolf-man shut up for a minute.
“Long story, or short?” Tea checked.
“Just spit it out.”
“The guys are werewolves. Werewolves have soulmates. When they meet their soulmate—frequently referred to as their mate—they wolf out and sort of… hunt her.”
Soulmate?
He’d called me mate.
Aw, hell.
“Stop the car,” I commanded.
She didn’t stop.
“Dammit, Teagan, stop the car or I’ll throw myself out of it while it’s still moving!”
A savage snarl came from the back seat, and both non-furry guys swore as they tried to hold down the half-wolf-man who looked like he was in some serious pain.
“If you get hurt, that wolf won’t let you out of the house for weeks. Maybe even months. Jump out if you want, but you’re the only one who’ll suffer for it,” Teagan said, matter-of-factly.
I grabbed the doorhandle and considered my options.
No-Longer-Hot Friend finished transforming completely into a gray wolf—and then shoved his way between our seats and plopped down on my lap.
“What the hell?” I shrieked, shoving at the thing. “You’re a freakin’ monster! Get off me!”
“Honestly, they’re more like dogs than monsters,” Tea said with a shrug. “The human can’t sway the wolf, or vice versa. We’re completely separate.”
We’re?
Oh, shit.
I’d forgotten that she said she was one of them too.
Yeah, I was out.
My fingers unclicked the seatbelt, and I jerked the handle on the car door, ready to throw myself out from beneath this heavy-ass wolf-monster-dog.
It was locked.
Dammit.
My fingers reached for the lock, but before I could slide it, the wolf snapped at my fingers.
I screamed, jerking them away. “What the hell do I do here?” I demanded.
“Stop trying to escape, for one. Been there, done that—and it sucks, eighteen-thousand percent. With a capital SUCK, and not the fun kind.”
“You kidnapped me!”
“Well, not technically. You got in the car willingly,” Tea reasoned.
I reached for the door’s lock again, growing desperate.
