Wolf in Plain Sight
“He felt like hell and knew he looked it, too. He hadn’t bothered with a shave, and his uniform had that “lived in” smell.
When he’d left the house he hadn’t brought a clean uniform with him. He’d just wanted to put as many miles between him and the woman as he could. So he’d changed into the uniform he’d discovered at the bottom of his locker and hit the firing range. Two demolished targets later, he still hadn’t worked the rage out of his system.
He’d let her go. His mission in life was to keep people safe—and he’d let a bloodsucker walk. And he was angry with himself even though his gut told him she wasn’t a stone-cold killer.
For one thing, she’d missed several opportunities to take him out when he was his most vulnerable—sleeping a deep, dreamless sleep beside her, or lost in the wonder of the most powerful orgasms he’d ever experienced.
He snorted, disgusted with himself. He should have known then she wasn’t human.
Further, she had puppy-dog eyes—wide, brown, liquid—the kind that... tore at your heart.MoreLess
When he’d left the house he hadn’t brought a clean uniform with him. He’d just wanted to put as many miles between him and the woman as he could. So he’d changed into the uniform he’d discovered at the bottom of his locker and hit the firing range. Two demolished targets later, he still hadn’t worked the rage out of his system.
He’d let her go. His mission in life was to keep people safe—and he’d let a bloodsucker walk. And he was angry with himself even though his gut told him she wasn’t a stone-cold killer.
For one thing, she’d missed several opportunities to take him out when he was his most vulnerable—sleeping a deep, dreamless sleep beside her, or lost in the wonder of the most powerful orgasms he’d ever experienced.
He snorted, disgusted with himself. He should have known then she wasn’t human.
Further, she had puppy-dog eyes—wide, brown, liquid—the kind that... tore at your heart.MoreLess
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