Cat's Howl: A Macconwood Pack Novel (The Macconwood Pack Series Book 2) by C.D. Gorri

Author:C.D. Gorri [Gorri, C.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: C.D. Gorri
Published: 2016-06-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 7

“That’s the food,” Tate let go of Cat’s hand as if it were on fire.

He couldn’t believe himself! What the heck was he doing anyway? Leave it alone, Tate. You’re no damned good for her. He wanted to put his fist through the wall.

Maybe he could if he was amped up enough. But he doubted it. These were solid pine logs. He’d probably just damage them and his hands in the process. He was a Werewolf, not a wrecking ball. Best check on the food and get your hormones in check, pal!

Cat almost shouted after him. She didn’t care about food right then. Heck, she just wanted to touch him. All of him. But she kept her mouth shut. She let him leave the room.

She dropped her head forward and put her hands on her knees. Her hair hung all the way over as she felt the blood rush to her face. She took a deep breath and shook her head. When she straightened again she exhaled slowly and tried to get her head together. You have goals, remember? Wolf Guard. Maybe even sheriff some day. Get your mind out of the gutter and just do your damn job.

After her little pep talk, she listened to the sounds of Tate moving around in the kitchen. There sure was nothing sexier than a man who could cook. Cat sighed. She was hopeless.

Oh well, down the hatch. She chugged the rest of her wine. If she was going to make it through the night without throwing herself at him, again, then she supposed she could do with a little liquid courage.

However brief the sensations of intoxication were for Werewolves, the burning of the alcohol in her throat kept her mind off the man in the other room. She could almost see her blonde Wolf in her mind’s eye rolling her blue eyes at that statement.

In truth, Cat was aware that the beast inside of her had claimed Tate years ago. Maybe even before that horrible night when he had rejected her. That was then. She swore her Wolf spoke to her again. But that wasn’t possible. It wasn’t the full moon yet.

The sound of a lid slamming onto the floor and a muffled curse turned Cat’s attention to the kitchen.

“Do you need an extra set of hands in there?”

“Nah, I’m good,” Yeah, I could use your hands, I’ve got a couple of choice places for them too. Crap! Knock it off, Tate! He repeated it over and over in his head. The only thing was, he didn’t want to.

Cat looked so good, and she smelled even better. Like honey and lemon and fresh air. He wanted to bury his nose inside every inch of her and just inhale. He wondered if she tasted as good as she smelled.

“Shit!,” he grabbed the dishrag and ran towards the sink. Did he really just set it on fire? He turned the faucet on and closed his eyes when he heard her voice. Goddammit, Tate,

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