Wolves eat coyotes," Gordon said[...] If he weren't an old man, I had some rude things I could have said to that. "Yes," observed Adam blandly. "I do." Yep. That was the one that came to mind. And he didn't even blush when he said it. Maybe Gordon would miss the double entendre. But he grinned cheerfully at Adam.

There is something incredibly arousing about being wanted. I pulled my hand back and sucked in a deep breath. “Adam,” I said.

New rules. If you are smart enough to live, you won’t hit Charles’s mate in front of his father.

I used my history degree about twice a year whether I needed to or not.

I was in the middle of a dream about garbage cans and frogs - don't ask, and I won't tell.

Mine" he said. Adam's eyes narrowed. "I don't think so. She is mine." It would of been flattering,I thought,except that at least one of them was talking about dinner and I wasn't certain about the other.

I didn't like anyone except me having their hands all over him. There had been possession in Wolf's touch, and Adam belonged to me.