Rachel's Wolf
he teased.
There was no danger. Rachel relaxed, backing up a pace or two, returning his smile.
"Rachel Murray,"she said."Do you have a name, or should I just call you the Wolfman?"
His eyes sparkled and he broke into a chuckle.
"Wolfman by trade, not by name. Galen Munroe, pleased to meet you, Rachel Murray. "
A short while later, Rachel found herself in his cabin. He'd put on a shirt, regrettably, but even that could not hide the strength beneath it.
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