What a night. I pulled off my clothes and slipped into a silk pair of pajamas and a T-shirt. What was that saying? You can't choose your family. I couldn't believe the look of anger on Luther's face when Marcus brought that girl to dinner.
I wanted to know who she was, but I didn't want to pry. Each of us had lives before the other. It wouldn't be fair to judge him when
Thomas showed up on my first day at work.
My stomach growled, and I glanced at the door, hoping Luther brought something filling. After the unwanted girl gave me dirty glances, I'd lost my appetite. But being outside, riding on Luther's wolf, I got it back.
I'd never experienced anything like that before.
It'd sucked the breath from my lungs, and gave me the best adrenaline rush I'd ever experienced.
The smell of the
