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his skin, the silk of her inner thighs. Loved the sounds she made as she
neared climax. Hell, he even loved her twisted sense of humor.
As the first tremors of her orgasm rippled through her cunt, he began to
thrust deeper. Fighting the urge to plunge deeply into her, he settled for
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slow, deep digs into her and when it broke over her the spasms and slickness
of her climax yanked him in with her and he thought his insides would shoot
out the head of his cock, he came so hard.
Panting, he moved to the side so he wouldn t collapse on her and hurt her.
Heart thundering in his chest, he pulled her to him, kissed the top of her
head and murmured that he loved her.
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Chapter Seven
As dawn broke, Nina s internal alarm clock woke her for the first time since
she d moved into werewolf mansion. She got out of bed and jumped into the
shower quietly.
She had to get back to work. She d managed to get out of Lex that they d at
least called the shop and arranged for her manager to take over while she was
gone, but enough was enough. It had been a week and that was too damned long.
She did enjoy the fact that the master closet was off the bathroom and got
dressed, dabbed on a bit of makeup and twisted her hair up. She decided to
forego the glasses and the prim clothes. They d burned anyway. What was the
point now that she not only had a man but a big bad werewolf who carried a
.357 Magnum?
She left Lex sleeping and headed down and thankfully smelled coffee and saw
Dave and Megan there in the kitchen, reading the paper.
The truth was, she understood better than Lex thought she would. She
understood the importance of sticking to rules to be safe. Understood the cost
of taking care of a larger goal sometimes at the expense of the weakest
person.
At the same time, she wasn t sure how she felt about the rest of the wolves
who stood there and watched while she was nearly killed. Her logical mind
understood it
certainly understood the compulsion of Pack now that it coursed through her
veins. It was like an odd sort of hive-mind, or was that Pack-mind
? connection. Still, the feelings of betrayal were still there like a bitter
taste on her tongue and weighed heavy on her heart.
But she lived there and now she was one of them in more than just marriage.
And she couldn t avoid them all forever.
Sighing, she walked into the kitchen and headed for the cabinet to grab a mug.
Dave jumped up and opened the door, pulling a cup out and handing it to her.
Here, let me help you with that.
Nina took it from him. Thanks. She turned and got milk from the fridge and
made her cup of coffee.
She popped a bagel in the toaster, rustled through the refrigerator and pulled
out a tomato and some cheese and set to slicing them.
Nina, I m sorry. I know you probably can t understand why no one helped you
and I& I m so terribly sorry, Megan said softly.
Nina turned and looked into her sister-in-law s eyes and she felt the pain
there. Felt the conflict between her loyalty to the Pack, to her Alpha and to
doing the right thing and protecting Nina.
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But as Nina stood there, remembering that night she had a flash of something.
The guards all carried weapons, yes. But they also carried them strapped in
thigh holsters, at the small of their backs or underarm holsters. Nina looked
down and saw that
Megan s gun was not on her thigh.
Megan, where do you carry?
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Her sister-in-law moved her jacket back and showed Nina the underarm rig.
Here.
Sometimes on the thigh but not most of the time.
Not most of the time. Nina said this quietly and Megan made a barely
perceptible nod. Nina closed her eyes for a moment.
Certainly not that night at the Pack house
. Nina remembered Megan adjusting herself as they got out of the cars before
they d walked into the house.
Megan had handed her that gun. Had used that moment of confusion when Nina had
been thrown into her to get that gun into her hand.
Nina reached up and touched Megan s face gently. Thank you. Understanding
passed between them.
I wish you d gotten my gun. I was carrying silver ammo and you would have
killed that bastard, Carter. Dave s voice was vehement.
Nina turned to Dave with a shrug. Dave looked miserable, guilty and red-faced.
I m sorry, too. I m glad you shot his ass. I hope it hurt like a motherfucker
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