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Chapter 4 : A Job To Do

Author: Claire Wilkins
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My wolf growls at me, deep and strong. The sound causes me to pause. It’s the kind of growl that tells me I’m being a moron. She’s drawn to them. Three handsome kings smile at me and she rolls over.

How can these men act this way?

And by that, I mean how can they behave with such kindness and caring?

They want something from me, of course. They want my help ridding their kingdom of the rogues. After all, if anyone’s going to terrorize their people, it’s going to be the Leavenworths themselves, right?

“Thanks for your concern, all of you, but I’ve been hunting tougher rogues than these for a long time. I have a job to do, and I always keep my commitments,” I say to my wolf and the Alpha kings.

They’re silent for a moment but the looks on their faces are identical and filled with respect.

“We’re fortunate to have you working for us,” Jordan says.

“Instead of your father,” Kent adds, an offhand comment.

My hackles raised, I politely sip my second cup of coffee. “He taught me eve
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