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CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
FROM THE AUTHOR
Copyright © 2015 by Kate Kent
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CHAPTER ONE
I gasped as I peered out from behind the cabinet. My beautiful Todd was sitting in his
office chair, a light glimmer of sweat on his brow. His hands gripped the corner of his
office desk tightly. Jerry stood directly behind him, cocking a gun towards his head.
Though Jerry’s face was pale, his hand remained steady. Dave was directly in front of the
pair snarling, his smoky grey, salt and pepper fur bristling with anger.
“Dave, don’t….” Todd said, his voice low and raw with emotion.
“Dave? What the hell!” Jerry shouted. “I thought this monster in front of me was
Beverly. Dave’s a shifter too? Where is Beverly? Where is that skank ho?”
I could see from Dave’s wolf that he was ready to pounce on Jerry. Shaking, I could
feel my knees starting to buckle. A wereman has incredible strength and power, with the
ability to fight off multiple men, but he is no match for a gun. If Dave were to leap at
Jerry, I knew for sure he would be shot. If Todd tried to protect me, he might be looking at
a bullet too. The thought that one or both of the two men I loved could be hurt at any
moment was horrifying.
“I know she has got to be hiding back here somewhere. Oh, Beverlyyy,” Jerry sang,
keeping the gun focused on Todd, “come out, come out wherever you are!” his voice rang
out. “Get the fuck out here bitch, or your werewolf man’s gonna get it!” he growled, low
and guttural. “This one…” he shook the gun towards Todd, “…or this one,” he pointed
menacingly at Dave.
He’d left me no choice … there was only one thing I could do. Trembling, I stepped
out from my hiding place behind the cabinet. “Jerry, please put the gun down. Let’s talk
this out.”
Jerry glanced over at me, a delighted smirk splayed across his face. “Speaking of the
whore, it’s so nice of you to finally join us, Beverly.”
Dave hissed. He cocked his tail and bared his fangs, snapping his incisors.
“She’s not a whore!” Todd exclaimed, “She has more class in her little pinky than you
have in your entire body.”
Jerry waved the gun in the air and for a moment I thought he was going to crack it
down onto Todd’s head. “Man, I’d like to fuck you up. But fortunately for you, there’s a
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