Ley Cove- The Siren's Song by Briers M L

Author:Briers, M L [Briers, M L]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2015-09-18T07:00:00+00:00

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Half way through town at a much more sedate speed I saw Doug and tried to duck down in the front seat so that he didn’t see me, but the damn stupid seatbelt that my… not my wolfman, made me wear kept me from achieving my aim before Doug jumped out and flagged us down. I groaned inwardly. For a long moment I debated rolling down my window or just ignoring the big bear, but that decision was taken out of my hands when my… Not my… Idiot wolfman did it for me.

Doug growled and funnily enough the wolfman growled back a warning that made Doug pull his head back on his neck and snap his eyes in his direction. I groaned again, and cursed, and did all of those things that a lady couldn’t do in public, allegedly. I was glad I was no lady.

“What’s your damn problem?” Doug growled at Hawk again and Hawk turned in his seat, threw an arm around the back of my chair possessively, and eyed the bear with intent.

“Don’t growl at my mate.” Hawk gave another, longer, more menacing growl. Doug’s face was a picture as his mouth fell open and his eyes snapped from Hawk to me and back again. Those same eyes sparkled with amusement and when he turned them back on me I wanted to sucker punch the man…

“Finally been snagged, eh?” Doug chuckled. I didn’t.

“What do you want now, Doug?” I had neither the time nor the patience for anybody today.

“Those little shithead bastards have been at it again, Joss…” Doug became himself again. If there was a hell then I was in it.

“I thought they ate all of your raisins and nuts already?” I had the urge to order a bloody big shipment, hold them down and do my own version of waterboarding with fruit and nuts…

“Popcorn.” He looked indignant and I wanted to chuckle. I had visions of the squirrels having some kind of outdoor movie night with bowls of popcorn and nuts… “Can you believe it, bloody, goddamn popcorn. Hungry little fuckers when they wanna be, eh?” He demanded an answer and I had nothing to give him.

“That wasn’t us.” Quincy, one of the squirrel shifters piped up. Doug spun around on his heels and growled for all he was worth.

“I know it was you, you little toilet brush tailed shit…” Doug growled out.

“Doug, you wanna let me handle this?” I offered. Not that I wanted too. In fact I would happily have sat back with a bowl of popcorn and watched the whole damn lot of them get fisticuffs mental.

“Then handle it, Joss.” He spun away from the truck and Hawk growled again. I hooked my finger at Quincy and called him over. The man looked nervous and his nose was twitching like someone had made him sniff pepper of something…

“The convergence of so many leys always brings in the crazy’s, eh, Joss?” Quincy threw the insult towards the bear and Doug growled again. His

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