As I settle back in the car seat, I wonder if meeting Morris's family is really as bad as he tells it. I mean, if they wanted to meet me, that must mean they wanted to get to know me. I just have to put my best foot forward. This is a good opportunity for me. My feelings for this man have just grown over time, and I've stopped fighting them. Once I meet his family, maybe he'll be more comfortable in opting for a proper relationship between us. The pheromones between us have begun to fade, which means we are close to entering the mating dance. That is the point where both shifters decide whether or not to go ahead with their relationship. That is where the physical portion of the relationship ends, and the emotional part begins. I don't want Morris to reject me. I don't want to walk away fr
