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My wolf howled in victory.

“That didn’t sound like an invitation, Mad.”

“It was one. Come home with me, Love.”

“You didn’t answer my supernatural question,” I said.

“I’m a wolf shifter.”

“Mated?”

“If I had a mate, I’d be in bed with her right now.” The answer was blunt. “A wolf who’d cheat on his female wouldn’t live totell the story. His pack would end him before he ever got the chance.”

I didn’t know much about wolves. Only what little I’d been taught by the vamps, and what I’d learned over thirteen years of being a werewolf myself.

Wolf shifters ran in packs, and they were private.

We had potential mates, like all supernaturals, but I didn’t know the signs of a werewolf meeting their mate. Or how the mating process worked.

“Hmm.” I picked up my phone, and feigned uncertainty while I looked at the texts from Tori.

The thought was damn near insane.

Going home with an unknown werewolf man, who could kill me easily on top of tempting me to drink his blood? It should be an instant no, however attractive he was.

But there was something incredibly appealing about him.

A pull of some kind.

Plus, he was clearly interested in me, which was flattering. I couldn’t remember the last time someone was attracted to me.

And it had been a long time since I did anything just for fun.

So…

I’d do it.

“Alright, I’m in,” I said, sending a quick text to Tori.

Me

Met a guy at the bar. Go home without me.

Tori

OMG.

I’m jealous!

Have fun, and call if you need a ride of shame

She didn’t need to know he was a werewolf.

Or that he smelled better than any man I’d ever met before.

My wolf was cheering, and there was a smile curving my lips. That was what really mattered.

Mad’s chest rumbled in satisfaction.

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