Half an hour later, we exit the highway and drive another twenty minutes down a country road. Eventually, we pull up to a little restaurant that has a handmade sign that says '‘Jimmy’s BBQ’ with a silhouette of a hog under it.

 

There are a few other cars in the parking lot, but it doesn't look like a place that ever gets too busy.

 

“You got dressed like that to eat barbeque?” I ask waving at his suit.

 

He just smiles as he gets out of the car and jogs over to my side to open the door for me, “You're going to love this place. I promise.”

 

A short, plump woman in jeans and an oversized blue sweater greets us, “ Bronx! Long time no see, darlin’. This must be that adorable wife we see in the papers.”

 

“Hi Shelly. Yeah, this is Kas. I thought it was about time to bring her to my secret spot,” he smiles and gives the woman a big hug. I take a deep breath and stop myself from growling at the interaction. There is a hint ofa werewolf's scent in the air, but she is definitely human.

 

“It's nice to meet you, Kas,” Shelly reaches her hand out and I shake it, “ You must be a pretty special young lady to win this grump’s heart.”

 

“It's nice to meet you too, Shelly.” I say cordially. She is so friendly, it's difficult not to like her. I look at Bronx, "He can be a grump, can't he? You're right. I must be pretty special to put up with him.”

“Ha! She's got a sense of humor, too. Come on you two, your usual table is right where you left it, Bronx,” she smiles as she leads us to a booth at the back of the restaurant. Once we have seated, she lets us know she is going to get us some fresh iced tea and Bronx’s usual order, then walks away.

 

spot’?” I look at Bronx with

 

More importantly, they didn’t know or give a shit who I was. They let me borrow some clothes and fed me until I was stuffed. They treated me so well, even though I was a stranger to them,” he

 

the occasional errant wolf all the time. I told them I had just shifted, so I didn’t have any money. They didn't care. They let me bus tables to pay for whatever I ate. Coming here was one of the first times I was treated just like a

 

was supposed to be in the apartment with you. I wasn't always out in the woods drinking and smoking. I mean, a

 

never told me about any of this?” I place my chin in my hand

 

will at least get us

 

Kas,” Shelly quips with a

 

not hungry,” I respond, eyeing a plate full

 

more reason you're a perfect match for this guy.

 

know if you need anything else, hon. I'll leave you two to it,” Shelly says as she walks away, to greet a group that walked in the

 

you dig in,” Bronx puts his hand up, “I have something for

 

the bench seat. He knows I hate when he buys things for me

 

isn’t just a gift, Kas,” he pulls outa jewelry box and hands it to me, “It’s not what it

 

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