Caution Forgotten
Ira Her heart skipped a beat as she saw Liam’s naked torso gleaming in the warm light of the living room. His scowling face looked adorable. He was only in his boxers. Obviously! It was almost the middle of the month and the temperatures were soaring. To top that, werewolves naturally had a high metabolism and a high body temperature. The memory of his body on top of her popped in her brain and she blushed. Maybe she was missing him. She needed to work harder on winning over the PTSD! Ira rested the folder on the bar counter, next to his tumbler of whiskey, and he eyed the folder suspiciously as if it was a bomb. He was the one dealing with Jade Global and procuring deadly weapons, and here he was all suspicious about an innocent book! He raised an eyebrow and continued to scowl. “Wh
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