Cats and Dogs by May Sage

Author:May Sage [Sage, May]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

The Cabin

Everyone was watching her closely and it was annoying as fuck, but she knew they meant well.

Every shifter knew that death was a very real possibility any day. Would it be because a nearby pack, pride, or horde felt like pushing through to their territory because of a hex, or a terrorist human with a bomb? They'd all seen stuff like that happen to people they knew, friends, even family.

Then there were the occasional challenges gone wrong. Felines from the same pride could challenge each other, but it was never meant to be to the death. The problem was, it happened, more often than it should. Dominant shifters couldn't easily stop once they got going.

Growing up in the biggest and most powerful pride of shifters, the royal pride, hadn't sheltered them from such things. They'd seen death on a monthly basis.

The Wyvern Pride had been lucky, all things considered. They'd only lost one member in years, mostly thanks to Hsu's visions.

The knowledge that something might have gone wrong, and that she could have lost a friend, had been a heavy burden for years, and now, she had. Tracey was gone.

The others felt the loss, she knew, but not like her. She was the weakest among them that way. The one who didn't have blood and war in her soul. Others could get angry, want revenge, kick something and feel better after some time. Not her, the submissive. She didn't want revenge, she just wanted Tracey back.

That was why she'd asked for time off from the kids, to get her head right. That was why Rye had granted it, and that was why Vi and Rain were acting like she might explode at any moment.

It didn't explain why Hunter's eyes trailed her, though.

"Stripping walls sucks balls," she said out loud, in case people didn't know it.

"Big, hairy, smelly balls," Vi emphasized.

"I can't say I have much experience with big, hairy, smelly balls," Hunter said, all the while ripping a half-log off the wall, "but given a choice between this and ball-sucking, I'd pick the balls."

He definitely, definitely didn't sound like a Vergas bigot.

"Wait, can't you just like, huff and puff and blow the house down, guy? I feel I've been lied to in my childhood."

"It's all boar shifter propaganda," the guy replied, all the while removing his shirt and using it to dry his sweaty forehead.

Christine stared, and she wasn't the only one. She was part of the Wyvern, which meant seeing a bunch of hot guys in various stages of undress on a regular basis, but none of them looked quite like that.

Hunter had the physique of a freaking god, with his large, thick shoulders, a golden tan, and a set of sexy abs. His waist was thinner, and that mouth-watering V leading inside his pants was making it hard to concentrate. Hunter didn't miss leg day either; his thighs were thick and hard.

Was she licking her lips?

From the corner of her eye, she could see Vi fanning herself and Rain nodding appreciatively, but Hunter's eyes were on her.

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