k-a touch that was scorching even through the layers of silk and his jacket. It wasn't a gentl

e back door into t

the neon lights. Parked away from the bikes was a sleek, blac

is wasn't a car a regular wolf dro

aid, unlocking th

as butter. The interior smelled of him-that intoxicating m

ine purred to life, a low, aggressive g

his arm resting on the steering wheel. The dashb

"I'm not interested in your life story. I'm interested in the serv

imagined police sirens in the dis

aleb. His eyes were

," she

rs, and the ca

ghts blurred past. Debra leaned her head against the c

r. A stranger who clearly despised her family, yet

elt... relief. The jacket aroun

asked finally. Her voice w

said. "Unless yo

t paper trails. Motels meant Colin

e was eager. Typical, he thought. These high-end escorts always preferred th

was howling, pacing, ecstatic that the female wa

rning. It started in her belly and radiated

" she pulled at the

at her. He s

changed. Underneath the fear and the perfume, t

earing

the Mate bond

He rolled down the window

Debra felt dizzy. He

Caleb sai

ess, giddy sound. "You t

exactly what you're doing. Pumping out pher

e winding roads toward the cliffs.

rli

. "Wait. You're... y

shipping lanes. The man her father hated b

long enough. Did your agency n

u're a ruthless sh

a toothless dog,

ed on the edge of the cliff. It was modern, cold, and breat

the garage. He

rushed

ngers were clumsy. Her body felt heavy,

door in a second.

asked, looking at

her legs out. As soon as her feet

caug

asped, instinctively wrapping her arms around his n

deeply. Ceda

nuzzled him, her lips brushing

wl rumbled in his chest, v

ice rough. "Unless you want this t

king. It was the wolf. It was the instinct to bin

ode toward the elevator, carryi