Running With Wolves (Shifter Country Wolves Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Shane called into the dining room. Utter silence. He better not be in there fucking it up, Shane thought. He cleared the garlic from the knife he was using to chop it, wiped his hands on the towel over his shoulder, and backed up to peek through the door. Elliott stood there, right next to the table filled with appetizers, trying to look innocent. “You’re not fooling me,” Shane said, his tone relaxing a little. “I rearranged the bread so it looks like I didn’t eat any,” said Elliott. Shane kept chopping garlic and made a face. “You always say that, and it’s never true,” he said. “Tell me how much time is left on that timer.” Elliott walked into the kitchen, picked up a tomato-shaped timer and inspected it. “Between one and three minutes,” he said. Shane wiped his hands off again and bent down to peer into the oven. Above him, Elliott flicked on the oven light. “Thanks,” said Shane. “I think this oven might run hot. Bread looks done.” “It does?” asked Elliott, bending down next to Shane.
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