Alpha's Challenge: An MC Werewolf Romance (Bad Boy Alphas Book 4) by Renee Rose & Lee Savino

Author:Renee Rose & Lee Savino [Rose, Renee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Burning Desire
Published: 2017-11-29T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Foxfire

Before dusk, we check into a hotel. Two rooms. One with a king, one with two double beds. I take my stuff and follow Sunny.

“I saw a lovely marketplace on the way in,” Sunny prattles as we enter the room with the double beds. “I think I used to have a stall there, in the eighties. We should go down and see it. Do you think Tank will let us?”

“I think Tank needs his space.” I set my bag down. “I was actually hoping to talk to you. Why didn’t you tell me about Dad?”

“You never wanted to know.”

“But… I’m like him. In a lot of ways.”

“I know, dear. But, Johnny was a free spirit. He’d want you to make your own way.”

“I know. I have. I just want to know I’m not the only one like me. I want to be a part of something. A family.”

“You are, Foxfire. You have me, and that tall drink of water who’s probably wishing you were in his hotel room right now.”

“Tank thinks I’m crazy.”

Sunny just smiles.

“He’s so different from me, Mom. It’s weird. And yet…” It works. At least, I think it does. He’s done all this to help me.

“I like him.”

“I’m so glad.” I hide my eye roll as she hugs me.

“I’m so glad we had this chat.” She heads off to the bathroom.

Maybe Mom’s right. We make our own family, community. Maybe my dad will know some other foxes, or Tank can hook me up. In any case, I have my mother. Maybe I should spend more time with her.

The bathroom door opens. Sunny walks out, blonde and pink hair wafting around her shoulders. She’s stark naked. “Time for yoga,” she trills.

“Um, you forgot your clothes.”

“I always do sun salutation naked.” She opens the curtains for the light to flood in and lays out a yoga mat. “After all, when we greet the sun, the rays burn away all artifice—”

“I’ll just uh… check on what Tank’s friend found out about Johnny.”

I scuttle for the door. My goal is to be out of there before she does downward facing dog.

Tank’s room is a few doors down. Praying that a crowd doesn’t gather to watch my mother do her asanas in the bare, I knock on the door.

“It’s open.” Tank says.

“How’d you know it was me?”

I step inside. Much darker. Tank probably isn’t a sun salutation type dude. As my eyes adjust to the shadows, I realize he’s sitting in a chair, huge body spilling out of it. He’s got his shirt off, his hair damp like he toweled off. Water beads on his taut chest.

“I can smell you.” He’s got a paper bag in his hand, and he raises it to his lips. He must have gone out and gotten a bottle of something.

“Can you spare a sip of that?”

He offers it.

“Mom’s doing her own version of hot yoga. Naked hot yoga. She has the blinds open.”

Tank grimaces.

“Yeah,” I agree, and raise the bottle to take a swig. I cough a little as it sears my throat.

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