The Alpha's Warlock
I did tell them we’d been having sex to deal with Drew’s increased aggression and libido, but I glossed over all the details, even though I suspected everyone in the room knew a lot more about werewolf sex than I did.
“…and we kept driving, but Drew kept getting worse. And I found Nate’s website, so, yeah.” I swallowed hard, feeling like a tiny, vulnerable goldfish in a bowl surrounded by cats. Did wolves eat fish? Predators were predators, I figured, and given the number of sets of glowing eyes, plus the two magic-using badasses, I didn’t like my odds if they didn’t like my story. “Here we are,” I finished lamely.
No one said anything for a second, sitting there and continuing to watch me w
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