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With Love
A Hearts from the Ashes Story
Copyright © 2007 by J. L. Langley
Cover by Anne Cain
ISBN: 1-59998-312-5
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electronic publication: January 2007
With Love
J.L. Langley
Dedication
To Willa and Ally. It is a great honor to be in this anthology with you
both, two of my very favorite authors. And to Sasha who made it
possible.
With Love
Chapter One
Dev pulled off the isolated road, parked next to the three shiny sports
cars already there and opened his door. There was a line of trees and
brush directly in front of him. His meeting must be taking place on the
other side of them. He had no idea what to expect. Whenever his own
Alpha interviewed new members he did it at his house without other
pack members around.
“Nooooo!”
He paused with one foot on the ground and one still in the truck. He
sniffed the air. The scents of wolf, fear and arousal nearly knocked him
off his feet. His gut clenched tight and his cock filled with blood.
What
the fuck?
His eyes lost focus, shifting to their lupine counterpart; his
canine teeth descended. The sudden shift of parts took his breath away.
He couldn’t remember ever having this sort of reaction before. It was like
his body didn’t know whether it wanted to kill or fuck.
Shit.
A loud scream rent the air followed by laughter. Leaves rustled
and…fabric ripped?
Shit, shit, shit.
Someone was clearly in distress. What was he about to
walk into? Dev closed the door quietly and took another deep breath. His
stomach tightened again and his cock jerked. He managed to get his eyes
to shift back to human but he didn’t bother with his teeth. He
differentiated six separate scents. All less powerful than he, but he
wasn’t walking through those trees with no defense. He flexed his fingers
and concentrated on making them change to claws. Claws and fangs
made for nice weapons.
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