Her Wicked Wolf (2013)
“Unfortunately, it was the thing she found she most wanted to know. Five years completely alone, she thought, and he’d spent much longer than that isolating himself to protect his pack. “I don’t need anyone to take care of me,” Alistair finally stammered. “I’m a five hundred year old werewolf!”
Brie looked back at him skeptically. “You’re living in an apartment in a little Vermont town, and you never talk to anyone. Except...”She looked around with a frown, suddenly remembering. “Don’t you have a cat? I always hear you talk when you, ah, come home.” She flushed, realizing that she’d just made it sound like she listened for him. Which she did. Brie hunched her shoulders, aware that she probably looked fairly pathetic.
Alistair burst into unexpected laughter. It was the first time she’d heard the sound, and it was richer, and sweeter, than she could have expected.
“No,” he said as he subsided into chuckling.
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