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“How can you stand that? It sounds so shallow.” Her friend shrugged. “It is what it is. I couldn’t have the lifestyle I have if I weren’t his personal companion.” For the first time, shadows crept over her face, giving the other woman a hollow look that held traces of fear. “I won’t go back to the life I had before. Call it shallow or materialistic, but I have everything I need or want.” “But it costs your body.” Cleo shrugged. “It’s not a terrible price to pay, Madison. You just wait until tomorrow morning, after you’ve been his companion for the night. I think you’ll realize being his sometime-lover is one of those perks I mentioned, not a hardship.”

“Is that what you do?” “Sure do.” “Shut up,” she said, delighted at this tidbit of information. “What kind?” “Oh, military romance, all the way. Some romantic suspense, maybe the occasional paranormal romance.” She laughed aloud. “Vampires?” “Nope. Shifters. I’m very partial to wolves. Shape-shifting, growling wolves that move in packs.” “Shut up,” she said again. “OK, no. I’m totally lying. I’ve never read a racy romance in the whole of my life. But I had you going for a minute there, huh?”

My cheeks burned with barely contained anger. “But for real, it’s being wasted on Scheur,” Margo said. She never hid her past relationships with werewolves. “If it was me, I wouldn’t just try to date him — I’d use him to better my life. He’s rich. Raise your power while you can.” “Nah, you’re telling the wrong person,” someone else said. “Scheur is too much of a goody-two-shoes to do anything.” More giggles. I stood up, took my tray, and walked away without answering.

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Thank God for whoever invented the locks. I reach out my hands to try to understand if there are any shelves or obstacles we should avoid. At times like these, I really hate how poor my vision is in the dark. Yes, it should be better, taking the fact that I’m a shifter, but it is what it is. Before I can grasp the concept of how big or small the space around us is, I feel his arms wrap around my body. He wasn’t joking about a quickie because Lenox is freaking naked already, his erection pressing against my baby bump.

‘Think of me.’ Grayson sent out through their link when he saw her appear in the window to watch him drive away. What an arrogant prick, she thought, but thought of him all afternoon, anyway. Reading about her parent’s story made her re-evaluate her relationship with Grayson. Was kismet real? Were people, humans, shapeshifters, and witches fated to have one true love? Was there such a thing? I am a werewolf. This sentence was still hard for Brianna to comprehend, especially when she couldn’t shift independently.

and as if our bodies haven’t just fucked and been fucked beyond any normal capabilities, I suddenly relish in the fact that you’ve got to fucking love shifter stamina. And just like that, we dive right into round number two.

I walk her up two flights of stairs to my personal room, the young Phoenix shifter fast asleep in my arms, as naked as the day she was born, but she was Absolutely perfect, from the freckle on a hip to the small spot that appeared on her forehead. I would be proud to call her mine, but something tells me she doesn't feel the way that we do, that she doesn't know what the bond is. whilst I have no problem teaching her, I'm not sure the others would feel the same way they have never been as patient as I am. I know that most of them decided a long time ago that they didn't want to Mate, Leaving me with the task of trying to convince them.

Further, I felt slightly dimwitted when she pointed out how difficult it was to get a shifter drunk, realizing I had already shared my mother’s substance abuse issues with the girls. Even so, I was relieved she hadn’t freaked out as I’d feared, and it gave me hope that other shifters might be more open to the idea of intermingling with humans in the future. I couldn’t stop that optimism from taking root, and my mind exploded with possibilities all at once. Just the same, I also couldn’t keep my brain from straying towards whether I would find my own soulmate or not.