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hat was it about his scent that drove my wolf wild with need? She was pacing again, pushing hard to come out to play, which was so far beyond unusual.
He effortlessly opened the door with one hand, cradling me against his chest like I weighed nothing with the other. That is definitely not true, which means he is hella strong. Before he could swing it shut, though, Leigh’s hand slapped against the wood, stopping it on its hinges.
“Hold on there, buddy. I get that you’re head honcho around here, but that right there is my girl, and if you hurt her, I will rip the hairy balls right off your body with my bare hands, you feel me? We are a trio, and we’re not leaving.” Shay was behind her, shoulders hunched with ill-repressed terror, but she was there.
If I hadn’t already loved th
