Chapter 37: Jane Calls a Lifeline

Jane

I can’t recall ever wanting to strangle anyone as much as I want to strangle Ethan right now.

The truth is that I’m not sure I can make it three months working alongside him every day, but I’m equally afraid of the romantic schemes he might try to pull if I agree to date him. Three dates a week is simply too many, and the word date is a minefield all on its own.

Yet when he calls me that damned fake name and basically accuses me of being a chicken, I can’t help but rise to the challenge. “Define date?” | huff.

“You and I, spending quality time together in the evening or on weekends.” He shrugs, eyes twinkling with mirth. “Surely you’ve been on a date before?”

Rolling my eyes heavenward, I waver back and forth. Five boring days a week for three months, or a few heated hours? In the end I feel much more confident in my ability to rebuff him for a short period than day in and day out, and I know the sly wolf will take every advantage he can, working or not. Finally I suggest, “Two dates a week, no more than two hours long – and no funny business.”

His white teeth flash against his bronze skin, “Don’t worry little wolf, I won’t lay a hand on you until you ask me to.”

“That is never going to happen.” i grind out, giving him my best scowl.

“Then you have nothing to worry about.” He informs me huskily, his lips mere centimeters from my own, “do you?”

“No.” | insist, stubbornly tilting my chin up. “I don’t.”

“Then we have a deal.” Ethan offers me a predatory grin, and the triumph in his eyes makes me wonder if I haven’t made a terrible mistake. “Seal it with a kiss?” He suggests.

“You’re unbelievable.” I remark dryly, slipping out of his hold.

“Tomorrow then?” He says to my back, “Around noon? I’ll pick you and the pups up from Linda’s.”

“The pups?” I repeat in surprise. “Why should they come?”

“I thought we could take them on a picnic.” Ethan explains, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

implies…” I struggle to find the

sorry than my ex-husband

I mumble sulkily, “I

date will be a family picnic.”

I stalk away down the hall, I have to amend my earlier thinking. If I wanted to strangle Ethan before, it’s nothing compared to how

get home, my pups are clamoring at the door to greet me, “Mommy, Mommy,

amazes me how much I miss the little darlings after only a few hours apart, it makes being separated from

They announce in

and lie down beneath the arched cotton ceiling, the boys cuddling up against my right side, and Riley on my left.

Alpha.” I answer honestly. “His little girl just

“Paisley?” Ryder asks.

know her name?” I question, struck nearly dumb by

us!” Riley shares quickly, though it doesn’t escape me that Parker is currently

relief. It’s just like my pups, to care so much about a

“you might I get to meet her very soon. Ethan

exclaim, “Can we go? Can

together, the last thing I need is for Ethan to be there witnessing it.

by everything

want to!” They

I laugh, cuddling their small, warm bodies

and Linda and I are sharing a bottle of wine, I’m finally free

Linda reminds me, “He thinks he knows. He doesn’t have

I whisper nervously. “I know that’s why he’s suggested this deal. He’s going to try to expose me. He thinks he can

friend encourages. “The day you left you stopped letting Ethan control you. Don’t change that now. Don’t move backwards. Show

pups want to be with him. Paisley

compete?”

I’m sure of it.” Linda states firmly. “Pups can survive without a father, but children

“Seeing him with them these last few days… they all need a male role model. I don’t think I’m ever going to

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