What a Werewolf Wants (San Francisco Wolf Pack)
“He could feel shivers dance up her arm as he took her hand and led her toward the head table. In fact, now that he thought about it, he sensed happiness within her. Hope, and relief. Something had changed from the last time they were on the ship, when he sensed nothing but bitterness. She’d been closed off before. Now she was light on her feet. Smiling ear to ear.
Giving the “okay” signal with her fingers, Carrie’s eyebrows rose in question.
“Everything’s perfect,” Josie said as she took the seat at Carrie’s side. “How was the rehearsal?”
Carrie beamed. “It was a tease. I can’t wait for the real thing tomorrow.”
As Ryder took the seat on the other side of Josie, he scanned the room. Cameras in every corner. Hands clenched into fists in his lap—so he wouldn’t be tempted to reach out and touch her—he leaned over and said, “Looks like you’re going to nail the television special.”
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