Snorting, Anderson replied, "Would I be with the Bureau if I was? You know what, don't answer that. I'm a two-form supporter."
"Oh, good. I don't have to kill you now. Make with the changing, Sparkleson. The sooner this is over with, the better."
Anderson stripped off his clothes and laid them over a bush. He shot Lynn a look, as if daring him to say or do something, but Lynn only smiled and kept his gaze firmly on Anderson's face. There was a time and a place for being obnoxious, and he did not harass a man who was naked by necessity rather than choice. Anderson gave him a brief smile then fussed with his shifter ring. Lynn smelled the sharp, metallic bite of shift magic and a silver-green glow encompassed Anderson. A few minutes later, the glow faded off to reveal a large, beautiful un
