Howl (Winter Pass Wolves Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Paxton looked up at Chase, who was sitting in the chair across from his, enjoying the surprisingly warm winter morning weather as they sat on the main lodge’s porch. Chase was sifting through a pile of unopened mail, opening letters as he drank a cup of coffee. “What?” Pax asked, sipping his own cup of coffee as he eyed Chase. “Nothing, man,” Chase said, avoiding Pax’s gaze and stuffing a ripped-open envelope at the bottom of the pile he held. “You are seriously the worst fucking liar I ever met,” Pax said, reaching out and snatching the envelope from Chase’s hand. “I don’t know how you get by without even being able to fib.” “Pax, man, you might not want to—” Chase tried. Too late. Pax pulled the fancy piece of card stock from the shredded envelope, turning it over. Be Our Guest! as Ms.
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