A Sheep In Wolf's Clothing (Welsh Wolves) - Plot & Excerpts
But he ignored the pain, more focused on the body locking him against the wall. The weak light allowed him to at least see who it was. “What are you doing here?” The sexy blind bartender leaned into him. “And what do you want with Dex?”Kieve blinked and stared down at him. “Uh—”“He’s taken,” Reese growled. “I know. I wasn’t—”Reese leaned in and took a long deep breath. He closed his eyes as if savoring the scent. “Fuck, you smell good.”“Thanks?”Reese shook his head as if he was trying to clear something from his brain. He eased back, not quite stepping away, leaving mere inches between their bodies.“What are you doing here?”“I need to talk to Dex.”“He’s at the Red Dragon.”“I went there. They sent me here.”Reese huffed out a sigh. “Bastards.” More confused than ever. “I don’t understand.”“They—or more likely Dex—sent you here, knowing I would be here.”“O-kay.”Reese chuckled though it sounded too grim to be a real laugh.
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