The Werewolf Wears Prada (Entangled Covet) (San Francisco Wolf Pack) - Plot & Excerpts
She loved the city when it smelled this way—like rain-washed asphalt. The mist hanging around for the last few days had finally turned into a dusting rainstorm that washed away the dirt and grime in the streets. Sometime during the night—when she’d tossed and turned thinking of Hayden—Melina came to a few conclusions regarding her article. She wouldn’t mention his stunning good looks since most of the articles floating around focused on it; she’d give readers something different. She’d leave out how many girlfriends Hayden had, and instead focus on one or two serious ones. But when she woke up this morning, cued up her computer, and searched Google for Hayden’s longer conquests, not a single serious relationship came up. It seemed as if Hayden had never dated anyone longer than a few weeks. It almost seemed as if he kept everyone at arm’s length on purpose. His earlier words rang through her head.
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