Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34507 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34507 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
“I don’t know what to say.”
“You look a little pale. I should walk you home.” He glanced over at her bags. Her groceries were strewn all over the truck bed and parking lot. Liam frowned.
“Thank you,” she said. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
He shrugged. “Deer season opens this Saturday, so the weekend warriors will be flocking to town. Most of them are assholes, so you should be on guard the next couple weeks.”
“I never knew.”
He hooked his arm around hers and helped her up the path to the street. She was still in shock. They walked along the side of the road towards her apartment. It was a small triplex that used to be a century home. She had the loft, and she loved the views from her windows even if it was small.
“So, Rebecca, tell me about yourself,” he said.
She decided not to let her fears control her this time. She’d been given a round two with the same man. “I’m an editor. I work from home.” Oh God, that was about it. Her life sounded more pathetic than it seemed.
“I love to read. Guess we have something in common.”
The three of them continued along, the road getting darker as they grew more distant from the lights in the parking lot. “Why didn’t you let your dog help you out back there? Not that you needed it.”
He smiled. “I didn’t want him to get hurt.”
Was it possible to fall in love in less than an hour?
“I love animals,” she said. “Dogs, cats, rabbits, you name it.”
Liam stopped, turning her to face him. “We’re a lot alike, you and I. What about wolves, Rebecca? Do you like them?”
“I love wolves,” she said. “They’re so beautiful and feral. Of course, I wouldn’t like to meet one on the way home.” She giggled, then stopped herself.
“You have nothing to worry about,” he said. Liam trailed his finger along the edge of her jaw, a feather-light touch. The way he looked at her made butterflies flutter in her stomach. “I’ll protect you from the wolves, too.”
Rebecca might be a thirty-year-old virgin, but she could envision changing all that for a man like him. “I bet you could.”
They began walking again, their hands occasionally brushing, bringing her body to life. The crickets droned all around them, a soothing melody. She was surprised how comfortable she felt around this man. New people usually made her clam up.
When they reached her home, they stopped in front. A lamp she’d left on glowed from the third-floor window. The faint scent of his woodsy cologne had her breathing in deeply for more. “Who’s waiting for you?” he asked. “Are you married?”
She shook her head. “I live alone.”
“You’re new to town. You’ll have to let me show you around one day.”
Rebecca felt a jolt of excitement. This gorgeous, beast of a man was actually interested in her? Or was he just being nice?
Chapter Two
“You’re different,” Ben said.
Liam glanced toward his friend and shook his head. “No, I’m not.”
“Yeah, you are. Since you came back home the other night, you’ve been … happy.”
Of course he was happy. Rebecca had given him something to think about other than his lack of a mate, or the fact he was desperate to meet the right woman. Rebecca called to him in a way no other woman had. He felt possessive, fueled by desire and a need to get to know her. She was perfect for him in every single way. He knew it deep down into his soul, and there was no way that was ever going to change.
Since meeting her, every second that he thought about her, he couldn’t get the image of her heavily pregnant with his child out of his mind. She was his mate, he was sure of it. The scent of her, the need to take care of her, it all led to one conclusion—Rebecca, the mystery shopping lady, was his mate.
“What’s wrong with me being happy? I’m not moody or snapping. All of you have been complaining about it.”
“You’ve met a woman, haven’t you?” Ben asked.
“I’ve met someone, yes. No, I’m not telling you about her or anything else. Just know that it’s serious.”
“Come on, you can’t do that. There’s no way you can leave us hanging like this,” Ben said. “I’ll tell the others.”
Liam smirked. “Go ahead, tell the others. I thought your places would be ready by now.”
“We’ve hit a couple of snags.”
“You mean your mates want it a certain way and now you’re having to wait to make the necessary changes,” Liam said, aware of his fellow packmates’ plans. His friends couldn’t say no to their females, and it was no surprise. He saw their daily devotion to each other. It was just another reason why he wanted to go out tonight.