The Agent Gets Her Wolves [The Shifters of Catamount, Texas 3] (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting) by Josie Hunter

Author:Josie Hunter [Hunter, Josie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2014-04-07T00:00:00+00:00

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In the restroom, she wiped the smear of beef off her dress as best she could. Just another reason she planned to get back into her black. She’d ruined both a pair of shoes and an expensive dress in the same morning. She peered at herself in the mirror, and red-rimmed eyes stared back at her. Listening to Dylan tell her of his ordeal had just about done her in for the day. She wanted nothing more than a shower and a cuddle under a comfy quilt with Laura. They could read a few stories on the iPad and just chat about things like giving trees and moons.

A cuddle seemed a world away right now.

She pulled out the little makeup kit she kept for emergencies, patted a little blush on her cheeks, and ran the pink gloss over her lips. After brushing her hair and pulling it into a ponytail, she called herself done.

She ran into Rusty in the hall. He glanced down at her skirt. “Who taught you to eat? A pack of hyena?” He laughed and started to walk past her.

He whirled around when she said, “Your parrot genes are showing.”

“Hey!” He came toward her, leaned down, and said in a deadly whisper, “No one is supposed to know about that.”

She smiled. “Like I wasn’t supposed to know Dylan was CIA?”

“Oh no,” he said, shaking his head. “Don’t go blaming that on me. That’s your backstory, not mine. It wasn’t my place to say.”

“Maybe not,” she agreed with a sigh. “I’ll forgive you.” She grabbed the front of his jumpsuit and yanked him down to eye level. “Don’t hold back on me anymore, Rusty. You know I hate that.”

He tweaked her nose. “Such a scary boss I have.” He shoved open the door to the men’s room and vanished before she had a chance to slug him.

She entered the office and was surprised to find Jake huddled at a desk, rubbing his forehead as he flipped pages in an enormous binder. For a man who hadn’t technically started working yet, he was racking up the hours. Dylan sat at his desk, trying hard to hold in laugher, and Talon leaned back in a chair, his hands folded behind his head, a smug smile on his face. She stood in the doorway and listened.

“This is bullshit,” Jake said, shoving the binder across the desk. “It’s worse than doing taxes for the club.”

“You’re right about that, wolf-man,” Talon said. “Wouldn’t have to read half as much to learn to fly a plane. Not that I’d ever need a plane. There’s more math involved with this than getting an engineering degree. Who cares about mortgage rates and interest and assessments?” He tugged on the collar of his jumpsuit. “But not my problem now. I’m maintenance. You and Winston can arm wrestle for it or fight to the death or whatever it is you furry creatures do.”

Dylan held up his hands. “No fight to the death needed. I concede. I want nothing to do with it.

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