“What is it?” I finally asked. “How familiar are you with that shifter?” I glanced over at him, juggling my coffee cup with the steering wheel. “Who, Everett? He’s a friend and a real sweetie.” Hugh’s eyes narrowed. “Your words to him were provocative.” “Of course they were. We have fun flirting. It’s harmless.” “It is not harmless. He is interested in you.” “No, he’s not,” I told him, shaking my head. “Everett’s a were-cougar and he thinks I’m human, so I’m off-limits.” I frowned, though. Bathsheba was human, and she was married to Beau. Marie was human—once—and she was with Josh. And recently the alphas had gotten together to create a more lenient set of rules for dating humans. So theoretically, I wasn’t off-limits to Everett anymore. But Hugh had it all wrong. Everett was just a friend.
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