Darrell gave his shoulder a stretch, feeling the odd pull of his skin against the stitches. “Who?” “Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum,” Elliot walked to the window. “Hi, Raine.” He opened the curtains to let in the waning sunlight, acting as though it was no surprise to see the human female back, sitting here in Danny’s living room. But then he froze, said, “Whoa. Wait a minute,” spun around, and sniffed the air. Darrell tried to signal him to stop saying anything, but Nate’s nostrils had caught the scent, too, and he called it out. “Why do I smell sex?” Elliott chuckled at Danny in his robe. “So, D, you changed your tune, didn’t you?” “I didn’t join in, you sick fuck,” chuckled Danny. Two shades from the color of a full-bodied Cabernet, Raine covered her face with the blanket and curled up under it. “Oh, my God.” Darrell grinned as his packmates started cracking up, which for Danny meant one burst of laughter followed by a contained smile. “Okay, o
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