Hour of the Lion by Cherise Sinclair

Author:Cherise Sinclair [Sinclair, Cherise]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Amazon: B0056B51Y8
Publisher: VanScoy Publishing Group
Published: 2011-06-14T14:00:00+00:00

into his cabin for years. He‘d lifemate her in a heartbeat, but she wants to stay unattached for a

while.‖

―Ah.‖ Lifemated was the same as married, right? Why in the world hadn‘t Alec or Calum

provided a furball dictionary?

Heather tilted her head. ―You having an up-close-and-personal encounter with culture

shock?‖

―I‘m past culture shock and well on the road to a major melt-down.‖ Vic glanced at the

crowd. ―Is there a way to tell which shifter turns into which animal?‖

Heather shoved a package of broccoli toward Vic. ―Why don‘t you cut those up and we‘ll

put out some dip.‖ She started slicing up carrots. ―The werecats, like Calum and Alec, usually

have a prowling kind of gait. Maude and Aaron and Mama and my brothers are all bears; their

walk is more bouncy. A wolf‘s gait isn‘t as distinctive.‖

―But if your mama is a bear, then how come you‘re a wolf?‖

Heather rolled her eyes in a duh response. ―My father or his ancestors must have been one.

Me and my brothers are Gather-bred, so we‘re not sure of our fathers. But it‘s simple genetics,

just like red hair or blue eyes.‖

Fathers? Before Vic could ask, a commotion at the door got her attention. Alec and Calum.

Her spirits lifted so fast it was frightening. The men were quickly engulfed in greetings, but after

a minute, Alec looked around, spotted Vic, and headed into the kitchen.

―Hey, Heather,‖ he said, snatching a carrot from under her knife. ―How‘s it going? You still

CEO of that company?‖

Heather gave him a thin smile. ―You bet. We‘re raking in money hand-over-fist.‖

Alec shook his head, grinned at Vic. ―Wolves. Nobody‘s better at teamwork, and they know

right when to close in for the kill.‖ He plopped down in a chair beside Vic.

Just needing to touch, she stepped closer and patted him on the head, trying not to notice

how silky his hair was. The way he smelled of pine forests and masculine musk made her want

to nibble on his neck. ―Where‘d you guys go? The party started a while ago.‖

―The village has bathing springs.‖ He tucked his big hand around her leg, his fingers warm

against her inner thigh. His thumb inched up to press on the seam of her jeans—right over her

pussy.

She almost cut herself with the knife. Flushing, she glared and tried to move away.

He pulled her closer.

Heather snickered. ―Oho, so that‘s the scent in the wind. How‘s Calum feel about this?‖

What exactly was this? Vic glanced down at Alec. Surely Heather wasn‘t meaning some

relationship.

He had a lazy smile on his face. ―Oh, Calum is all in favor.‖

―Well, damn. About time.‖ Heather presented Alec with a carrot as if awarding a prize.

God, she hated being ignorant. ―Okay, guys, I‘m confused. What are you—‖

―I‘ve noticed some gaps in her education,‖ Heather said, frowning at Alec.

―No time. And‖—he gave Vic an appeasing smile—‖we didn‘t want to scare her to death.‖

―Scare me? What would—‖ A squeal from the doorway interrupted her.

―Alec!‖ Sarah, bitchy-sister-number-two, rushed in and pulled up a chair beside Alec. Her

wide hips were balanced by equally large breasts, and she‘d placed herself where Alec couldn‘t

miss seeing all that cleavage.

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