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"So," I finally said aloud, "I think that'll be a good plan to start. You and the girls can get her training going and I'll be by tonight. We'll go for a run and head home."

"But I don't think we'll be getting much sleep,"I told her slyly through the bond, remembering how it felt to have her beneath me. My wolf practically howled in delight

"Kyle," mom scolded me, “you know you shouldn't be around her. You can't take her back to your

house. You need to keep your distance until it's all sorted. It's for the best."

"Mom, you know I can't do that."

"He's tried, even before the, uh, m-m-mating," Kelsey stuttered, clearly nervous. "He'll just spend the night in the woods and be completely miserable without sleep, and too grumpy to live with."

"Hey!"

"What? It's true. You're horrible to be around without your beauty sleep."

you? It was like waking the dead trying to get you

I'm up. You mope around like a zombie for

mouth to protest then shut it knowing

mother actually laughed out

sit back and watch the two of you. I always expected my boy to take a meek mate. Someone caring and nurturing and catering who would stroke his ego. You, my dear, I never even saw coming, but how he needs someone capable and strong enough to dish it back at him and keep

loved tinkering with cars and had skipped work on more than one occasion to do just that for others. It would also explain why her car was currently at my house and why Elise was taking her home. I'd see to it that her car was back home

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parent's house in preparation for the Pack Council meeting. A part of me was dreading the outcome of the meeting, but like my mom had said, what's done was done and nothing they

point.

made up the remaining board members. No, they didn't have last names. Until about two decades. ago when it became trendy and safer in the digital age, shifters rarely held last names outside of the pack name. As far as they were concerned, they were all Westins. But an entire town of Westins would look a little odd to the outside world. It never used to matter, but with credit cards, and electronic IRS forms and so on, it was determined necessary and most of my generation had begun choosing their own names for just such purposes. Sometimes it got a little weird, like one Miss Willow Flowers or Christine Canine. That one had nearly started a riot, but she'd batted her long dark lashes and flashed her

me. I watched Saul take a deep breath

better be

on my

the tattoo I gave

I tried to control my jealousy that

if it was

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