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He listened carefully as Dana showered, wishing he could join her, but knowing that it was a better idea to pay attention to the surroundings in case there really was an intruder. He was inclined to believe that there had been, no way was she mistaken, not with her sense. He knew better than to mess with shifter senses.
He stripped off his clothing, intending to jump in the shower once Dana had finished. They’d spent longer in bed than he’d anticipated this morning, and then he’d gone back to his dark room to finish up and lost track of time. A shower would be welcome.
“Hello Luke,” a somewhat familiar voice said. He turned towards it, conscious that he was just wearing his boxers.
He was a little taken aback to see the leggy redhead from the photo shoot perched on Dana’s bedroom wi
