Hunted (Riley Cray)
“I wasn’t sure what he was anticipating but I thought the gloves were overkill until I saw the way the little ball of fluff transformed into a whirlwind of slashing claws and needle-like teeth. At that moment even the wolf and I didn’t want to be within ten feet of that furious creature from the deepest reaches of hell.
Officer Beefcake was a familiar face amongst the throng of uniformed officials, and he did not seem at all pleased to see me.
“Well Ms. Cray. You seem to have a nose for trouble, don’t you?” he said as he sidled up to me, his thumbs hooked through his belt, framing his washboard abs. It should be against some kind of cosmic law for someone so hot to be such a humungous tool.
My shoulder’s stiffened at his jibe, but I chose to take the high road and let it slide.
Who says you can’t teach an old dog new tricks?
“Just lucky I guess.”
“Uh huh.”
I sighed in relief when one of the other officers caught his attention, waving him over.
“I’m watching you, Cray,”
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