Helping his brother escape the zoo, Rainy discovers more than just an array of animals.

Rainy scouts the zoo, planning a mission to rescue his brother, who’d been sold by poachers while in
wolf form. He gets a whiff of the most intoxicating scent, the man Travis Carlyle, his mate. But he
quickly finds out that before he can claim the handsome veterinarian, Rainy has to convince Travis

that he’s worth coming out of the closet for.

Travis leads a quiet, discreet life, avoiding any situation that could possibly out him to his family.

After so many years alone, Travis finds the love, affection, and acceptance Rainy offers him too hard
to resist. But just when he decides Rainy might be worth the persecution of revealing his sexuality, he
discovers Rainy has been keeping secrets, a lot of secrets: Werewolves, Shifters, Mates? When he
watches a shift with his own eyes, Travis is forced to accept the truth.

Too bad not everyone wants Travis to know the wolves’ secrets, tossing him into a feud between
shifters. When Travis’s father tries to come between them, can Rainy convince Travis to choose a
dangerous, love-filled life with him instead of the comfortable, quiet existence he’s led with his
family?

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Wolves of Stone Ridge One

Charlie Richards

Dedication

Thanks to my sister, Lisa, for taking a chance and being my guinea pig. Your insight is invaluable.

Chapter One

ainy leaned against the fence and grinned.

R “Well, that’s quite the mess ye’ve gotten yerself into there, bro.” He couldn’t suppress the chuckle
when the dark brown eyes on the other side of the fence narrowed, and he heard a low growl. “Keep
yer fur on, I’ll have ye out soon enough. Then ye can tell me what the hell happened to land ye in the
zoo.”

This time the growl was unmistakable, followed by his brother launching at the fence and snapping at
Rainy.

“You really shouldn’t get that close to the fences. And what did you do to piss him off? You shouldn’t
be teasing the animals.” Rainy turned to see a slender woman in brown slacks and a gray button-down
shirt. The shirt had the zoo’s logo emblazoned on it. Her blonde hair was twisted into a bun at the
nape of her neck, her full lips scowled, matching the hostile glint of her blue eyes and the hands
resting on her hips.

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brother ease back from the fence and stare avidly at the woman. “I apologize. I didn’t mean to
aggravate him.” He grinned and shrugged.

“Guess he liked the smell of the jerky I was eating.

I promise I didn’t give him any though.” Rainy glanced over his shoulder at his brother. “Since I have
plans for tonight, I’ll be on me way.” Giving her a wink, he moved past her. “Thanks for yer
concern.”

He heard muttering as he strode away from the pen. He’d discovered what he needed to know
anyway, the kind of lock on the cage holding the werewolf. When Rainy had heard his brother had
landed in the zoo in wolf form, he’d laughed his head off. Cliff had been missing for two days before
they’d figured out what happened to him, or where he was anyway. Only Cliff could give him some
idea of how he’d ended up there. He chuckled. What would humans think if they knew there was a
werewolf at the zoo?

An appealing, musky scent hit Rainy’s senses and he paused. His gums began to tingle, and he had to
concentrate to keep his canines from dropping. Taking several deep breaths, he glanced around.
“What the hell?” he hissed.

Rainy’s gaze swept the area, trying to find the source of the delicious scent. A glance over his
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left. The man’s shoulder-length blond hair was pulled into a short ponytail that brushed against his
collar. He stood at medium height and muscle definition outlined the arm that held a black satchel. He
wore the same outfit as the woman, with a white lab style coat over the gray button down shirt.

He and the woman headed into a building several feet away. When the man paused at the top of the
stairs and glanced over his shoulder at him, Rainy’s breath stuck in his throat. The man had the
deepest blue eyes he’d ever seen. His cock, already half hard from the man’s delicious, musky scent,
filled the rest of the way and pressed against the seam of his suddenly too tight jeans.

He took a step toward the man, but when the stranger’s eyes widened in surprise, Rainy forced his
body to pause. His inner wolf wanted to whimper at the flash of panic in the man’s eyes before he
slipped into the building and pulled the door closed behind him.

Taking a deep breath, Rainy shook his head and cleared his senses. A moment later, he realized he
still stood staring at the closed door and forced his body to turn away. “We’ll come back,” he
promised the agitated inner wolf pacing inside him. Something about the man had stirred his beast.
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why.

* * * *

“Hey, sis.” Travis grinned when he saw Lisa frown at him. “Sorry, I’m late. Doc Martin needed an
extra hand holding Sally down. She has a cut on her leg.”

Lisa rolled her eyes. “Who named the crocodile Sally?”

Travis chuckled. “An administrative assistant named Bernice, who worked here three years ago when
the croc came in. I have no idea why the name stuck.”

Opening the door, he ushered Lisa in. A tingle worked its way up his spine, and he paused in the
doorway to glance over his shoulder. His gaze swept the sidewalks between animal sanctuaries, but
he saw nothing amiss. Then his eyes fixed on a man twenty paces away staring right at him.

Sweeping his gaze over the man, he wanted to moan. Oh, look at that body! He had a heavily
muscled frame without being bulky, dark hair, and deep green eyes that focused on him with an
intensity that caused a second shiver to race down his spine. Dark blue jeans hugged toned thighs and
a black t-shirt stretched tautly over ripped abs. God, what would it be like to trace those with my
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Travis frowned, realizing the direction of his thoughts. “Shit.” His friend Roger had come out to his

parents the second year of college. Roger’s family had disowned him, and Travis’s parents had
supported their decision. He wasn’t allowed to be gay, unless he wanted to lose his family.

Rolling his shoulders, he shoved the disturbing thoughts away. Movement snapped his gaze back to
the man, and Travis saw him take several steps toward him. He felt his eyes widen as panic flooded
his system. Oh, hell, no. If the man came over, Travis knew he’d end up doing something stupid and
out himself. Getting his feet moving, Travis shut the door behind him and found his sister staring at
him. He took a deep breath to get his racing pulse under control and noticed the tight lines around
Lisa’s jaw. “What’s eating you?” She frowned. “Nothing. Just some jerk messing with the new wolf.
God, some people are just so irritating.”

Thank God she hadn’t notice his own moment of distraction. “What happened?” Travis watched her
shrug. When her gaze landed on him and he lifted his brows, Lisa shook her head. “Not sure. When I
walked up, the wolf had just launched itself at the fence. The guy thought it was funny.”

“Then what?”

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nothing. When I questioned him, he made up some lame-ass story about the wolf liking the smell of
his jerky and walked away.” Huh, he’d never seen Lisa this upset about a patron bothering an animal
before. Sure it was frustrating that some people didn’t respect the animals, but if they let it bother
them, they’d be angry every day, all day. “Easy, sis. I’m sure the wolf is fine. It was sitting quietly
near the fence when we walked away.” Knowing a change of subject was in order, he forced a smile.
“So, what do you need from me?”

“We have two snakes that need to be checked.

They didn’t eat the mice given to them last night.” Travis groaned. “Awe, shit. You know I hate
snakes. Why couldn’t you get Carl to check them?

He doesn’t mind the disgusting creatures.” He watched in surprise as Lisa shuddered.

“Sorry, but Carl gives me the creeps. He keeps touching me. I’d rather not work with him.”

“Touching you?” Travis growled, following his sister down the backside of the cages. “What do you
mean touching you?”

“All innocent stuff, ya know?” She waved her hand dismissively. “A hand on my arm or shoulder, that
kind of stuff. But it still gives me the creeps.”

“Well, if anything happens, you let me know.

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protective instinct come from?

Lisa’s snicker brought him back to the present.

“What are you going to do, big brother? Quote the human resources policy on sexual harassment at
him?”

“Wow, ouch.” So he was a geek. He had to be.

If his parents found out he would prefer to date men instead of the occasional woman his scholarly
look attracted, he’d be screwed. And not in the way he wanted.

“Sorry, Travis,” Lisa soothed. “It’s just, we both know you’re not much of a fighter.”

“No,” he admitted. “But I do have seniority.

I’ve worked here almost seven years. I can pull some strings to get him reassigned.” Lisa’s eyes
widened. “You’d do that for me?” Wrapping an arm around her shoulders, he grinned. “Of course.
You’re my baby sister.”

“You’re the best, Travis. I’d do anything for you too, ya know?”

“Sure, sis.” He turned away, heading along the cages. His heart thudded in his chest. Would she say
that if she knew he would rather be fucked by a man instead of fucking a woman? Or would she feel
the same as their parents? He couldn’t risk it.

And what did it matter? He’d controlled his urges for years without anyone finding out. Damn sexy
stranger! “Let’s see to these damn snakes and get out of here.”

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Lisa laughed. Travis smiled.

It took him longer than anticipated to finish checking the snakes, mostly because he put off touching
them as much as possible. He didn’t know why Lisa enjoyed working with them.

When he left the reptile house, he glanced at his watch and saw that it was nearly six o’ clock.

“Do you want to grab a bite to eat at the café before it closes?”

“Sure,” he said, nodding. Nothing waited for him at home except an empty apartment and a few
science fiction books. Travis followed his sister across the park and into the café attached to the gift
shop. It closed in twenty minutes, but that would be enough time for them to get their food.

It was dark by the time they finished eating.

The café had closed around them, and Donny and Casey, the cook and cashier, had sat and chatted
with them for a bit. Travis glanced around the dark park, already missing the warm days of summer.

“It sure gets dark early anymore, doesn’t it?” Lisa murmured from next to him.

Travis nodded, staring out over the park. “Sure does, but I like the quiet of the night. There’s
something to be said for listening to the animals settle in their pens.”

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tomorrow for supper?”

Nodding again, he grinned. “And have Mom on my ass for missing Thursday supper two weeks in a
row? She still grouses about how I let these animals come before family.” Lisa rested a hand on his
arm, and he turned to look into her concerned eyes. “She’s just worried because you never bring
anyone to supper with you, and the only reason you ever miss it is for work.”

Travis groaned. “Oh, God, Lis, don’t you start, too. I’m happy with my work.” At her hurt look, he bit
back the rest of his classic rebuttal, mainly that he didn’t need anyone in his life. It was all a line of
bull anyway. Instead, he said, “I’m sure that special someone is out there somewhere, I’m just not in
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Chapter Two

ainy watched Cliff run a hand through his dark R hair, so similar to his own. He knew the depths of
his brother’s irritation by the deepening of his Irish lilt.

“I’m pretty sure it was poachers. I was out stretching me legs when I smelled blood. I found an
injured deer in a clearing. The scent of the deer’s panic was pretty overwhelming, so I didn’t notice
the men until too late. They tranked me, but since I’m a were, it didn’t knock me completely out. I
couldn’t move, but I remember them tossing me in a cage and taking me somewhere with a number of
other cages. I could smell other animals, but they kept me sedated so I couldn’t change or look around
much. Finally, I ended up at the zoo.”

Rainy watched his brother rise and begin to pace, his movements jerky and agitated.

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to this.”

“Calm down, Cliff,” Declan said. The large African American, their alpha, rose and rested a hand on
Cliff’s shoulder, squeezing in reassurance. “Since we had to put another wolf in yer place so it didn’t
look like a theft, I’ve already put a call in to Detective Stryker. He’s going to look into how ye were
purchased and try to track them that way.”

Rainy smiled. Detective Grady Stryker wasn’t a wolf, but since he was a loner by nature and a good
man to have around in a sticky spot, Declan had granted him access to pack lands. The massive
Bengal tiger stayed clear of most wolves, but Rainy had struck up a friendship with him when they’d
bumped into each other at a gay bar in the nearby city. They’d even dated once before, quickly
deciding they were better off as friends.

“If anyone can dig up the truth, it’s Grady. He won’t let us down.”

Cliff nodded. “In the meantime, I’d like to go back to the zoo and see if I can learn anything by talking
with the workers. If they’re getting animals from poachers, there’s gotta be someone smoothing the
way from the inside.” After the alpha nodded his consent, Cliff clasped hands with their father,
Duncan. Rainy heard a murmured, “I’m glad ye’re safe,” before Duncan released Cliff and his brother
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the door.

The memory of a sexy-as-sin blond with a ponytail had Rainy easing to his feet. “I think I’ll go with
him.”

Again Declan nodded, giving permission.

Rainy strode swiftly out the door. He just managed to jump into the passenger seat of Cliff’s car
before his brother backed it out of the driveway. Seeing the frown on Cliff’s face, Rainy chuckled,
“Didn’t think I’d let ye do this alone, did ye? With poachers afoot, we need to watch each other’s
backs.”

At that, Cliff grunted his acknowledgement and turned the car onto the road.

Rainy let the silence lengthen for a moment before turning back to his brother. “Are ye sure ye’re up
to this, big brother? Getting caught like that’s quite an ordeal. Maybe we should wait until
tomorrow.” Although his wolf protested the idea, he could tell by the fatigue lines around Cliff’s eyes
and the white knuckled grip that he had on the steering wheel that his brother wasn’t well.

Cliff glanced over at him before forcing a deep breath into his lungs. “I think I’ve found me mate.

I need to go back.”

“At the zoo. That’s great!” Rainy grinned over at him. “Why aren’t ye happy?” His eyes widened as a
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Cliff barked out a laugh. “God, no. It’s that woman who yelled at you.”

“The one who yelled?” He couldn’t help the grin. That woman had also disappeared into the reptile
building with the man who smelled oh, so good. Maybe they’d both be there. “Nice, I’ll help ye find
her.”

“So ye can butt heads again before I have a chance to woo her? I don’t think so.”

“Ah, Cliff, that was really yer fault, ye know. If ye hadn’t attacked the fence, I wouldn’t have gotten
into trouble.”

At that, Cliff chuckled. “Sure, little brother.” The men fell into a companionable silence.

Rainy took the opportunity to doze. Retrieving Cliff from the zoo the night before had gone smoothly,
but had still taken most of the evening.

Rainy had managed only about an hour of rest before heading out on the rescue mission and the lack of
sleep was catching up with him. A smack to the arm had him jerking to full wakefulness, and the sign
for the zoo appeared ahead.

“So, yer mate’s a zookeeper,” Rainy mused.

“How do ye know it’s her?”

After paying their entrance fee, Cliff glanced at him and shrugged. “I just do. It’s in the way she
smelled fucking fantastic. And the way me body reacted to her, like I couldn’t wait to strip her down,
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“Oy! Too much information there, bro. I get the picture.” The image of the young man he’d spotted
yesterday came to mind, because damn, that was the reaction Rainy had to him. Could he be? His
head snapped around as he drew in a breath of heady, musky goodness. “Fuck, over there.”

Cliff swung around and followed him. “Good nose, Rainy, but how’d ye know?”

“Because

something

smells

absolutely

wonderful, and there it is.” He couldn’t help letting out a low growl of appreciation when he spotted
the young man he’d ogled yesterday. He could feel his prick perk up as his gaze swept over the blond
man again. The growl from next to him surprised him, and Rainy turned to see Cliff glaring at him.

“Mine,” his brother snarled.

Rainy’s brows shot up. “What?”

“The woman is mine. Don’t ye touch her.” It was then that Rainy noticed the woman speaking with the
object of his lust. He laughed.

“Damn, Cliff. Relax. As if I’d want anything with a pussy. Ye know me better than that.” He watched
the tension ease from his brother’s stance and gripped his shoulder. “Come on. Let’s go introduce
ourselves to our mates.” Cliff’s brows shot up.

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mine.”

Cliff nodded and led the way.

As the younger brother, Rainy dropped back and followed Cliff down the path, their stride catching
up with their prey just outside the penguin habitat.

“Excuse me, miss?” Cliff called, touching the woman’s arm lightly.

Both of them stopped and turned to Cliff.

“Yes?” she questioned, her gaze shifting between the men before focusing back on Cliff.

To Rainy’s pleasure, the man stared at him for a second before his eyes widened in recognition. He
tried to focus on his brother’s words as the man talked about an empty crocodile exhibit.

“Travis, here, would be able to tell you more.

He’s one of the zoo’s vets.”

Finding himself the object of everyone’s perusal, Travis blushed prettily.

Oh, yeah! Rainy wanted to find out what else on Travis’s body would flush when he fucked him.

“Sally had a cut on her leg, so she’s in observation right now. Someone tossed a bottle into her cage
and it broke. We take good care of our animals here, so if I ever find out who did it, I’ll—”

The woman laid a hand on the man’s arm.

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“Relax, Travis. She’ll be fine.” She turned back to them. “My brother takes the care of our animals
very seriously, as do I.” Her gaze narrowed on Rainy. “Which is why neither of us like it when
people mess with them.”

And shit, she recognized him. Cliff must have realized it, too, because he held out a hand and
introduced himself. “I’m Cliff MacDougal. This is me younger brother Rainy. He mentioned yer little
altercation yesterday. Believe me, we’re both animal lovers and would never do anything to
purposefully harm them.”

Uh, did Cliff purposefully forget their almost weekly runs? It wasn’t like they didn’t hunt on them.
Rainy had to bite back a groan. This could cause problems later on.

“I’m Lisa Carlyle, and this is my brother Travis.

I’m one of the keepers here.”

“Lisa, lovely name,” Cliff smoothed. “I’ve always wondered what went on behind the scenes. Would
ye do me the honor of dinner tonight? I’d love to learn more about yer work. I’m a warden for the
nearby national forest, and I’m interested to see how it compares.” Lisa hesitated, her glance straying

to her brother.

Sensing her worry, Rainy offered, “Since ye’ve just met us, and I’m afraid I’ve not made the best of
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if we all went?” Rainy’s gaze drifted from Lisa to Travis. “Surely ye have to eat as well, Travis?”

* * * *

Holy shit! Was the man flirting with him? Right here in the open? Having no experience, Travis
couldn’t be certain. He glanced at Lisa, whose brow rose in question. Travis could tell from her
waffling that Lisa really wanted to go, but wasn’t certain about being alone with an absolute stranger.
He ducked his head in a nod. “Sure, but we’re not available tonight. How about tomorrow?”

Rainy and his brother exchanged a glance, messages passing between them as only siblings could do.
The men nodded. “That sounds wonderful,” Cliff replied. After confirming the time and place, the
two men took their leave and headed down a side path, talking and pointing at the exhibits they
passed.

When they were out of sight, Lisa clutched his arm. “Thank you so much, Travis. That man is the
hottest thing I’ve seen in years.” Travis chuckled and pulled Lisa forward, continuing toward the
reptile house to check on her snakes. He wanted it over and done with as soon as possible. And he
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acquired at being so near Rainy. Sure, his sister thought Cliff was hot, but he didn’t hold a candle to
Rainy. “You gonna tell Mom about your date tomorrow night?” he teased.

“No way. And have her ask a million questions that I can’t answer? God, his arms were drool
worthy, don’t you think?” Lisa gushed.

Opening the door, Travis rolled his eyes. “I cannot believe you just asked me that. I am not
commenting on attributes of your dates,” he groused good-naturedly.

Lisa giggled, actually giggled. What was it about the two men that affected them so, because when
Rainy had focused his penetrating green eyes on him, he’d wanted to giggle, too.

“Sorry. Even you gotta admit that they’re both studs.”

He shook his head and sighed, unwilling to say anything that may incriminate him. “Let’s go check
your snakes.”

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Chapter Three

his was not a date. He would not think about T this as if it were. Lisa was going on a date, and Travis
would chaperone. Sort of. He and Rainy were just going to keep an eye on things to make certain Cliff
and Lisa were comfortable. Shit, who was he kidding? It felt like a fucking date.

Grabbing a shirt, he held it up to his chest.

Travis had changed three times and still couldn’t decide what to wear. He’d never been to the pub
they’d decided to meet the brothers at and wasn’t certain what was the norm. Staring at his jeans and
loafers, he shrugged. It wasn’t like he needed to impress anyone, right? So why was he stressing?
Grumbling irritably, he tossed his shirt on the bed and stared around the sparsely furnished room.
He’d moved into the two-bedroom condo three years ago after being promoted to a senior vet
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have left to pick up Lisa five minutes ago. Out of time, he abandoned his search for a different shirt,
grabbed his keys off the table near the door, and dashed to his truck. He made record time and
managed to make it to his sister’s on time. She came bounding out the door before he’d even parked.
At least one of them was excited. And it should be Lisa who’s excited, Travis mentally admonished.
She’s the one going on a date.

“Hey. Thanks for coming to get me.” Lisa kissed him on the cheek and grinned. “I really appreciate
you coming. This guy makes me excited and nervous at the same time. It’s really weird.”

Putting the car in reverse, Travis chuckled. He knew exactly what she meant. Except in his case, it
also scared the shit out of him. “Really like this one, huh?”

Smiling at him, she nodded. “I hope he’s as sweet as he seemed yesterday.”

“I’m sure he is. With a date like you on his arm, how could he not be?”

“I knew there was a reason I brought you,” Lisa said with a grin.

“Uh, in all actuality, I’m taking you, and it was Rainy who invited me,” he pointed out.

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replied dryly.

“Hey, that’s not what I meant. Don’t be ridiculous. We’re just a group of friends going out to have a
good time.” She focused on him for a moment. “Are you okay? You seem a little tense.”

“I’m fine,” Travis assured, flashing his biggest grin. “I just have a lot of paperwork at home.” He felt
his sister’s hand squeeze his arm.

“It’s Friday, Travis. Put work aside for the night and have a little fun.”

This time Travis didn’t need to force his smile.

“I will, sis.”

All too soon they pulled up to the Irish Pub.

Travis followed a step behind his sister, then reached around her to open the door and usher her
inside. He glanced around in surprise, impressed by the cleanliness of the place. A bar lined the far
wall, booths ringed the other two, and plain, wooden tables filled the floor. He spotted the brothers at
a booth to their left. They appeared deep in conversation, but as one, they both stopped and turned to
look at the door. A welcoming smile broke over Cliff’s face when he saw Lisa. Travis risked a
glance at Rainy and found the younger brother’s gaze boldly raking over him. He fought back a shiver
at the heat in Rainy’s look and then the moment was gone.

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After Cliff gave Travis a brief smile and nod, the man’s eyes were only for Lisa. Travis watched
Cliff kiss his sister’s hand, rest the other on the small of her back without letting go, and lead her to
the booth.

“Don’t worry. I won’t do that to you.” Travis’s head whipped sideways at the whispered words.
Rainy stood behind his left shoulder, his chest almost touching Travis’s back.

“Not that it isn’t tempting, of course,” he breathed.

All he could do was stare at the gorgeous man behind him.

“Come on, handsome. Let’s join the others.” Rainy’s chuckle and hand on his shoulder broke through
Travis’s shock. No, no, no, this is not happening. He’d been hiding too long to be outed because he
couldn’t get his brain to work around this guy. It didn’t matter how good the man smelled, how the
intense glimmer in his green eyes sent goose bumps over his skin, or how the innuendo in his words
hardened his cock. Travis would not let this man get to him.

Glaring over his shoulder at Rainy, he shrugged off the man’s hand. “Hands off. I’m here for my
sister.”

His eyes still twinkled, but Rainy removed his hand. “Of course. In that case, after you.” Travis
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showed Rainy’s gaze glued to his ass. Caught staring, the man grinned shamelessly and winked.

Amazed at his brazenness and obvious comfort with his sexuality, Travis shook his head and sat
down. Rainy slid in next to him far enough to rub their thighs together. Shifting as close to the wall as
possible, he managed to get a couple inches between them.

The waiter showed up, and Travis asked for a Sam Adams. A moment later, he gratefully took it and
downed half the bottle in two swallows, anything to settle his nerves. After placing their orders, he
glanced across the table and saw his sister in deep discussion with Cliff. No help there.

Looking at the man next to him, he asked, “So, what do you do, Rainy?” He realized the question was
a mistake as soon as the man turned to look at him with that sexy smile and twinkling gaze.

“I’m an accountant. I may like animals just fine, but I’ve no desire to work with them. I’ll leave that to
me brother.”

“Your accent. Is your family originally from Ireland?”

Rainy nodded and grinned. “Aye. Me family is originally from Ireland. Me parents emigrated a
number of years ago. Our parent’s accent is pretty pronounced, so we get it from them, even though
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and Travis glanced that way. As Cliff gave the younger man an approving nod, Travis wondered at
the hierarchy between them. Rainy seemed to defer to the other man, following his lead and allowing
him to make decisions. It was an interesting family mentality, and Travis wondered if it was an Irish
thing.

“Have ye always wanted to be a vet?” Rainy’s question brought Travis back from his thoughts. He
shrugged. “Not really. I originally wanted to become a writer.”

“Oh, ye write?”

“I did when I was younger, but not too much anymore. Now I just don’t have time.” Rainy must have
heard the regret in his voice because he asked, “How come ye became a vet then if it doesn’t give ye
enough time to do what ye enjoy?”

Travis saw the confused interest in Rainy’s eyes and had to smile. The man seemed to genuinely care,
but how did he tell him that, in his father’s opinion, being a writer wasn’t an acceptable career.

“Our parents.”

Travis’s eyes snapped to Lisa. She’d evidently heard Rainy’s question, and he knew she hadn’t
approved that he’d mostly given up his writing to follow his parent’s wishes. Now he used it mainly
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Lisa’s lips were pressed into a thin line.

“They’re a bit controlling, to put it mildly.”

“Controlling how?”

Travis reached across the table and took Lisa’s hand before answering Cliff’s question. He
appreciated that she felt outrage on his behalf, but she was on a date. She shouldn’t be getting worked
up about this. “It’s fine, sis.” His gaze shifted to the man next to her. “Threats to cut off financial
support mainly. I don’t need it now, but while in college I did.”

He blushed, amazed he’d admitted to that.

What was it about these men that encouraged him to share more than he normally would? Travis felt a
light touch to his knee and turned toward Rainy.

He couldn’t even begin to guess at the meaning of the look on Rainy’s face. The arrival of the waiter
with their food broke the tension and his need to explain anything else. Never had he been so relieved
by an interruption. Digging into his steak, he moaned his appreciation. Wow, that’s good.

Rainy froze next to him, a bite halfway to his open mouth, his green eyes fixed on Travis’s lips.

Travis swallowed hard, wishing his cock didn’t take that moment to harden almost to the point of pain
at the look of unbridled lust on Rainy’s face.

Flushing, Travis dropped his gaze. A glance up through his lashes showed him Cliff had seen the
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He let out a breath he didn’t seem to know he held and returned to eating.

Suddenly, he felt an arm behind the back of the booth. Travis glanced at Rainy, but the man stared
across the table at his brother. With some surprise, he realized the man had finished his steak already.

“There’s a nice bar about a half hour away that has a good sized dance floor. What do ye say we
move this party?”

Lisa’s eyes lit up. “Dancing? Oh, that sounds like fun. What do you think, Cliff?” Her date grinned at
her. “Ye mean get the chance to hold ye? That sounds like a fantastic plan.”

Lisa grinned back, and Cliff ran a knuckle over her cheek.

The check arrived, and Cliff swiped it without hesitation.

“Wait,” Travis called.

Rainy touched his shoulder with the hand behind him. “Relax, Travis, let him get this. Ye can buy him
a beer or two at the bar.” Travis nodded, and the three of them headed out of the pub. Cliff caught up
with them when they reached the parking lot. He grabbed Lisa’s hand and pulled her close. “Ye’ll
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you guys.”

He took a deep breath as he moved between cars toward his truck. Suddenly, he felt a presence
behind him, and he glanced over his shoulder. He couldn’t drum up any surprise that Rainy had joined
him.

“I’ve been told to join ye. Hope ye don’t mind.”

“No, not at all.” He tossed the keys to the man, who caught them and lifted a brow in question.

“You know where we’re going. I don’t. You can drive.”

Rainy grinned. “Really? Ye don’t mind? Some people are particular about their cars.” Laughter burst
from his throat, surprising them both. He stopped next to his old pickup, rested a hand on the bed, and
grinned. “I’m not one of those people. This bucket of rust is mine. Still wanna drive?”

“I’d still be happy to. And ye should do that more often.”

“Do what?”

Rainy grabbed his upper arm and pulled him close. “Laugh. Ye’re far too serious.” The whispered
words went straight to his groin and the erection that had never gone away throbbed against his
zipper. He had to bite back a moan as air caressed his ear. How he wanted to give in and take what
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college he’d always maintained control. What if word got back to his parents? The thought had his
eyes flashing open, and he knew Rainy saw his panic.

The larger man smiled before pulling away.

“Relax,” he murmured and opened the truck.

“There’s no one around but us. No one saw.”

* * * *

Rainy glared at the steering wheel and waited for Travis to get in. He took the opportunity to take a
deep breath, but it didn’t ease his engorged cock.

Fuck, he was hard enough to pound nails. Travis’s scent permeated the truck, and Rainy wanted to
turn the man over the bench seat and drive balls deep into his ass until they couldn’t tell where he
stopped and Travis began.

But the man was so deep in the closet it would take chains to drag him out. Chains, now there was an
idea. Chains, a bed, and— Rainy growled and slammed his fists on the wheel. Shit!

“Is everything okay? Won’t it start?” Sending a smile Travis’s way, he nodded.

“Yeah. Sorry. Are ye ready?” He glanced meaningfully at the seatbelt that the man still hadn’t put on
and ignored Travis’s confused look.

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but a human wasn’t that hardy. Rainy would have to be careful with his human mate.

“Oh. Yeah.”

After hearing the click of the belt, Rainy started the truck and drove out of the lot. Silence reigned for
several minutes.

Travis asked, “So, do you like being an accountant?”

Rainy grinned. His little mate liked to fill the silence. Interesting. “Most of the time. I enjoy working
with numbers, so that’s a definite plus.” Wanting to know more about Travis, he asked,

“How long have ye worked for the zoo?”

“Almost seven years. I was hired on as an assistant while still in school and have worked my way up.
Now I’m one of two head vets.” He could hear the pride in Travis’s voice and grinned. “Nice. Do ye
get along with all the animals? Or are there some ye like to work with more than others?”

Warmth spread through Rainy at Travis’s chuckle, and his cock jerked. God, he couldn’t wait to
break down the man’s walls. He wanted to make him laugh all the time, especially if it continued to
have this result on his libido. Soon, Rainy promised his inner, pacing wolf. Soon.

“I have to say I dislike reptiles. Right now, Lisa has a couple snakes that swallowed something they
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the willies. All I want to do is run the other way when she pulls those things out of their cages. I don’t
know how she works with them.” He chuckled, nodding in sympathy. “I’d rather not deal with them
meself,” he admitted. “Some animals are much more loving than others.”

“Speaking of loving, we have this zebra—” Rainy listened as Travis told him about one of their
zebras and its love of Doritos. The beast would do anything for a chip, even so far as twisting its lips
through the fence to pull bags out of people’s strollers. As he listened, he glanced at Travis from the
corner of his eye. The man relaxed against the door, his near leg cocked up on the seat as he talked
animatedly. He looked so comfortable. What would it take to get Travis that relaxed while Rainy held
him? He’d dated closet cases in the past, but normally it didn’t move beyond a second or third date
because of their fear of what others thought. Knowing that this time it was his mate on the line, Rainy
needed to figure out how to prove to Travis that being with him was worth the risk.

All too soon, Rainy steered the truck into the bar’s parking lot. He spotted Cliff’s sedan and parked
near him. He grinned when he saw the partially fogged windows and shook his head.

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toward the car. “It looks like yer sister won’t need us to chaperone anymore.”

Travis’s eyes widened before he glanced away, blushing.

Rainy grinned and unhooked his belt. He reached over and rubbed the man’s thigh. “Come now. I’m
sure ye’ve steamed up yer share of windows.”

“Yeah, but—she’s my sister,” he muttered. “My baby sister. I don’t need to—” Travis let out a sigh.

“Let’s go.”

Chuckling, Rainy followed Travis toward the building, admiring the man’s sexy ass and easy
movements. They paid their way and settled on stools at the bar. Each ordered a beer, chatting and
watching the couples dancing.

Cliff and Lisa joined them ten minutes later, Rainy taking in the slightly rumpled clothes that bespoke

of a heavy petting session. He scented the air and just made out the telltale smell of cum on Lisa’s
hand when she rested it on the bar. He lifted a brow at Cliff, but his brother’s expression gave nothing
away. Too bad the same couldn’t be the said for the wolf’s scent, relaxed and satisfied.

Rainy grinned into his beer. A hand job. Damn, he worked fast.

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him to dance. He smiled and shook his head.

“Sorry, darling. I’m here with someone, but thanks.”

After she slipped into the crowd, Travis leaned toward him. “You’re here with someone? She was
hot. Why didn’t you dance with her?” Rainy clenched his jaw to hold back the possessive growl as he
realized his mate had been checking out someone else. He took a deep breath and then lifted a cocky
grin at the man. “Of course I’m with someone. I’m with ye. And, yeah, I realize she’s hot, but she
doesn’t have what I want.”

“She doesn’t have—” Travis’s eyes widened as he realized what she would be missing.

Rainy leaned closer, taking in his mate’s musky scent of arousal, “Ye, on the other hand, have exactly
what I want.”

“I’m not gay,” his mate hissed.

Rainy couldn’t help but laugh. Who was Travis trying to convince, Rainy or himself? He’d bet his
right to hunt on the alpha’s land that it was himself. Sliding his hand behind him on the bar, he leaned
toward the man. “Ye’re as gay as I am, and I’ve noticed a part or two that stands up for me to prove
me point.” An idea formed and he grinned. “However, if dancing with a few women would make ye
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“A price? What are you talking about?” His mate’s whispered words and heavy breathing told Rainy
how much Travis wanted to give in to his desire. All he needed to do was give him something to think
about as he danced.

Leaning close, he whispered into Travis’s ear.

“Gorgeous, we both know that anything between us would be explosive. In less than three minutes, I
could have ye moaning against the wall, right here in front of everyone, me hand squeezing yer cock,

as ye begged me to let ye come. But since ye’re in the closet and don’t want yer sister to know ye’re
gay just yet, I’ll make ye a deal. We’ll go find a couple girls to dance with, and when ye drop me off
tonight, ye’ll give me a kiss.” To his surprise, Travis let out a whimper and nodded. “Okay,” he
whispered.

Travis’s musky scent permeated the air around them, and Rainy took a deep breath and moaned.

“Oh, baby, ye don’t know what ye do to me.” He grabbed Travis’s hand and headed onto the dance
floor. His grip tightened as he struggled to control his inner wolf. If he couldn’t fuck his mate, he
knew he’d have to go for a long run soon to placate his beast.

Stepping out onto the dance floor, he turned the man around and pushed him toward a likely
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erection under control, but then he had to deal with jealousy as he watched girls surround his sexy
mate. Three beers had loosened up the man, and he weaved between women with a grace the man
probably didn’t realize he had.

Rainy felt an elbow in the ribs. Turning his head, he smelled his brother. “How’s it going?” he asked.

“I’m great,” Cliff said. “I’ll have me mate claimed in no time. What about ye?” After a snort, he
shook his head. “I think I’m making progress, but Travis is so far in the closet it’ll take a winch to
drag him out.”

“Ouch,” Cliff hissed. “Anything I can do to help?”

He thought about that for a second as they danced back to back. “Yeah, don’t tell her about shaggy
until Travis is at least willing to come out.” Cliff groaned, but nodded. “Hope that doesn’t take too
long, bro. Anything else?”

“Well, maybe. When he does come out, he’ll need his sister’s support. They seem really close.”

“Ye mean like us?”

Chuckling, Rainy grinned at the ceiling.

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outside of it. “Just make sure she doesn’t freak out.

I’ve got a funny feeling his parents will do that enough for all of them. Losing his sister will crush

him.”

“I sensed that, too. I’ll do what I can.”

“Thanks, bro.”

“Sure thing. We’re going to get out of here. I’ll see ye tomorrow.”

Rainy watched him go from the corner of his eye before dancing his way back to Travis. The man was
surrounded by three women, all grinding against him. Although his mate looked to be enjoying
himself, Rainy couldn’t find any scent of arousal coming off the man. The women, well, he wouldn’t
worry about that.

Pulling Travis a few steps away, he wrapped his hands around the man’s shoulders and rubbed his
erection against his backside, knowing the throngs of people around them would hide his actions as he
tried to ease the ache. He leaned forward and called over the music, “Lisa and Cliff are taking off.
Are ye ready to go?” He felt Travis push his ass back against him and groaned softly.

“I’ll take that as a yes, gorgeous. Come on.” His mate followed willingly enough. Once they got to the
parking lot, he pulled the keys out of his pocket, helped Travis into the passenger seat, and climbed
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realized Travis had fallen asleep.

“Well, damn,” Rainy muttered, before he chuckled. “Ah, baby. I have no idea where ye live, so unless
ye want to spend the night at me house, ye need to wake up.”

He slid his hand through Travis’s hair, loosening the ponytail, loving the feel as the strands slid
through his fingers, but the man didn’t respond. “All right. I suppose ye can stay the night.” He
chuckled. Pocketing the keys, he walked around the truck, picked up Travis, and carried him inside.

Not hesitating, Rainy took Travis into his bedroom and laid him on the bed. He undressed him to his
boxers before tucking him in. As he stared down, he frowned. “Not a drinker, or just overworked?”
He had a funny feeling it was a combination of both. Men in the closet seemed to fill their times with
distractions, which often ended up being work.

Without any way to get the answer right away, he undressed himself, cleaned up, and crawled into
bed next to Travis. He didn’t have a spare bedroom, but he did have a couch, however, Rainy had no
intention of playing the gentleman.

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he sunlight filtering through his eyelids from a T nearby window made Travis wonder how he’d
forgotten to pull the blinds the night before. He cracked an eye open and saw an unfamiliar, heavy
wood dresser. Travis frowned. Memories of last night seeped into his mind. Then the heavy weight of
an arm around his waist registered and he stiffened.

“Relax, darling. It’s too early to be thinkin’ so hard. Nothing happened.”

The half-asleep state deepened the man’s accent. God, that was so sexy. He had to bite back a moan,
but the shudder he couldn’t hide.

Rainy chuckled, shaking his chest. “Aye, I think ye liked that.”

The whispered words sent warm currents of air across the short hairs on the back of his neck, and
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The man smoothed his hand over the quivering muscles of his stomach and slid beneath his boxers to
caress the curls surrounding his dick. Heat flushed from his neck through his chest to his groin, and he
gasped, his cock jerking.

His chest heaved as he tried to suck in enough air to breath. Travis stared at the dresser, but he didn’t
really see it. He should stop Rainy. He shouldn’t allow this to go any further. But the man’s hand on
him felt so good, he couldn’t make his throat form the words, or get his body to move. Suddenly, a fist
that wasn’t his own wrapped around Travis’s morning wood. His body bucked and this time he
couldn’t hold in the groan. “Rainy,” he hissed, feeling the callused hand slide up and down his hard
shaft.

“Yeah, baby? What is it?”

Rainy continued to massage his dick and all his blood flowed southward, making speech impossible
as his cock throbbed. The man rubbed his thumb over the head of his cock, scooping up the generous
amounts of pre-cum that leaked from his tip. Rainy tightened his grip and began to stroke. Travis’s
breathing slowed further until he panted. “Rainy,” he cried out, trying to breathe.

“Please!”

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if his life depended on it. He needed to come. He needed that callused hand to stroke him faster,
harder. He needed release. He rocked shamelessly against the man, his ass pushing back against
Rainy’s hard shaft behind him before rocking forward through his fist.

His whimpered cries were answered when Rainy’s hand tightened and moved faster. He could feel
the hard dick against his lower back.

Warm, wet liquid leaked from Rainy’s cock where he rubbed against him. A groan escaped his lips.

“Oh, God. Harder,” he moaned as he felt the telltale tingle at the base of his spine.

“That’s it, baby. Show me that ye like me hand on yer dick,” Rainy’s sexy voice hissed into his ear.
“Come for me, darling. Come all over me hand. I want to feel it.”

“Aaahhh!” He couldn’t have held back if he tried. Travis’s balls drew up tight to his body, and his
release pulsed up his penis and shot out over Rainy’s hand, slicking the fingers that massaged him,
prolonging the pleasure. “Rainy,” he called, as his body continued to shudder through the most intense
orgasm he could ever remember.

“I got ye, baby. I’m right here,” Rainy murmured against his neck.

He relaxed into Rainy’s arms, whimpering softly and enjoying the waves of pleasure that swamped
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recognized the wetness against his lower back and ass. He wasn’t the only one who had come. The
knowledge forced his situation into reality.

“Shit! What have I done?” Travis shot from the bed and stumbled a few paces away, before gaining
the courage to turn and look at his new lover. God, the man looked amazing. His abs were better than
he’d imagined, an eight pack graced his core instead of the traditional six. Just what did this
accountant do to work out?

Rainy didn’t even try to cover himself as he returned the steady look. Milky white cum smeared
across his abs, proving what they’d just done. “I’d say we just enjoyed a very nice bout of morning
sex.” The man rose from the bed to stand in front of Travis. Rainy cupped Travis’s cheeks and kissed
his forehead. “And I think it’s time for a shower.”

Travis followed his grinning lover and—God, he had a male lover. If anyone ever found out—

“Ye’re thinking too hard again.” Drawing Travis into the bathroom, he smirked. “Knock it off for a
bit, aye?” Rainy turned on the water, adjusted the temperature, and pointed at a cupboard. “The
towels are in there. I’ll set yer clothes by the door and start the coffee. Leave the boxers with the
towel and I’ll toss them in the wash,” he said, indicating the cum-soaked clothing, further evidence of
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happened moments ago in the bedroom. “I’ll shower after breakfast.”

Rainy must have seen his confused look, for he grabbed Travis and pulled him close.

Nibbling on his ear, Rainy whispered, “I’d love to shower with ye, gorgeous, but if I get the chance to
run me hands all over yer wet, naked body, I won’t stop with just that. I’ll fuck ye against the wall so
hard ye’ll feel me for a week.” Leaning back, Travis looked up into the man’s smoldering green eyes.

“And I don’t think ye’re ready for that just yet.” When Rainy walked out, Travis climbed into the
shower. Warmth that had nothing to do with the water cascading over his back settled in the pit of his
stomach.

Half an hour later, Travis stared over the rim of his coffee cup. Rainy moved competently around his
kitchen, stirring eggs, flipping potatoes, and toasting bread. When Travis had offered to lend a hand,
Rainy had pushed him into a chair at the table, set a cup of coffee in front of him, and told him to
relax. Hiding behind the mug, he watched Rainy’s lean, muscular torso and arms ripple and flex as he
moved. His bronze skin almost blended into the light wood cupboards. Rainy wore only a pair of
jeans with the top button undone, his bare feet whispering across the hardwood floor as he moved. It
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seen. His tongue itched to nibble and taste the treasure trail of hair that started at Rainy’s belly button
and disappeared into the V of his jeans.

Forcing his gaze away, he stared into his mug, but then he started thinking about what had happened in
the bedroom. He’d never felt anything so erotic as Rainy’s hands on the skin of his chest, stomach,
and cock. His dick twitched in his jeans, filling, readying for round two. What would he give to feel
that again, allow Rainy to bury his cock in Travis’s ass. His hold on the cup clenched just thinking
about it, and his shaft pushed against the zipper of his now uncomfortably tight slacks. The object of
his lust paused and glanced over his shoulder, giving him a sexy grin as if he knew exactly what
Travis was thinking.

He blushed and looked away, trying to hide the reaction by taking a drink. He almost jumped out of
his skin when Rainy settled a hand on his shoulder and set a plate of bacon, eggs, and hash browns in
front of him. The man rubbed his soft lips against the skin of Travis’s neck. He sighed and tilted his
head, giving his lover better access.

“Relax,” Rainy murmured. “All will be fine.” Travis closed his eyes. He wanted to believe that so
badly, to feel comfortable accepting the attention Rainy offered. When Rainy nipped his neck, he
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to grab his own plate. Halfway through the meal, the doorbell rang.

Rainy winked and rose. “I’ll be right back.

Finish up.”

Seconds later, he heard the murmur of voices, and Cliff sauntered into the room. “Good morning,
Travis. I can’t say I’m surprised to see ye here. Ye didn’t seem to be one of those who go out on the
town much.”

Travis ducked his head. “Yeah, had one beer too many, I guess. Fell asleep on the way here from the
bar.” Travis stared at the man. He sure looked perky for staying up drinking and dancing half the
night. “Can I assume that my sister got home, okay?”

“Aye,” Cliff murmured. He pulled out his cell phone, punched a button to show her number, and
handed the device to him. “Ye can even check if ye’d like.”

Travis barked out a laugh. “And wake my sister up at ten o’clock on a Saturday? Are you out of your
mind?” He scoffed again. “Take it from me, Cliff, don’t ever do that. If she doesn’t call you, don’t
call her before noon on a Saturday or Sunday. Big mistake.”

Cliff and Rainy exchanged a look before laughing heartily. Cliff nodded. “Good to know.

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“You really like her, huh?”

Cliff gave a curt nod. “About as much as me brother likes you.”

Travis felt his spine stiffen.

The man saw his frown and held up his hands.

“Relax. Me brother came out when he was fifteen.

I’ve had a lot of years to get used to it. I don’t care who he fucks, as long as that person treats him
right.” Cliff lowered himself into the chair across from Travis and smiled grimly. “And I won’t tell
yer sister. Not unless ye want me to. And if ye do decide to tell her, I’ll support you.” Travis’s jaw
dropped. “But you hardly know me. Why would you do that?” Travis felt Rainy’s hand on the back of
his neck squeeze in reassurance, but the man didn’t say anything.

Travis glanced at him before turning his attention back to Cliff.

Rainy’s brother grimaced. “Me brother likes ye, and I love me brother. Regardless of his choice of

partner, I know me brother wouldn’t get involved with someone who didn’t deserve him. That’s why
I’d support ye. And I know me family would back ye up, too.”

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murmured. He stared at Cliff. Although the face looked so similar to the one that attracted him, the
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were so serious while Rainy’s green eyes sparkled with mischief. He nodded again. “You don’t know
what that means to me. Thank you.” Rising from the table, he drank down the last of his coffee. “I
should be going. Thanks for breakfast, Rainy. I appreciate it.” Rainy nodded. “Let me get yer keys.”
After one last nod to Cliff, he headed toward the door. He sat on a boot box near the door and pulled
on his shoes. Seconds later, Rainy dropped to his knees between his legs. He held Travis’s keys in
front of him.

“I’d say I’m sorry, but I loved being able to hold ye. And I want to see ye again, so I don’t want to
collect me due yet.”

“Your due?” he asked, amused at the playfulness of the man.

“Of course. Ye still owe me a kiss, but if I collect now, will ye let me see ye again?” His eyes closed
and swallowed hard. After a second, he looked at the object of his lust and nodded curtly. “I want to
see you again.” Damn, he wanted to see Rainy every day, but he couldn’t understand why. He’d never
felt this pull for anyone before.

Rainy’s smile turned brilliant. “Tonight. Come back tonight, and I’ll cook for ye. Please?” Travis
nodded. “I’d like that. I’ll see you at seven.”

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“Good,” Rainy whispered.

Then the man cupped his face and sealed his lips over his own. The kiss was sweet, chaste, and not
enough. Travis couldn’t hold back a whimper when Rainy pulled away.

The bigger man smiled. “Until tonight. I’ll see ye at seven.”

* * * *

Rainy leaned against the doorframe as he watched his mate drive away. A sense of excitement he’d
never felt before permeated his being, and he practically vibrated. Travis was coming back,
willingly. The man wanted to spend time with him.

He couldn’t stop the grin.

Feeling Cliff’s approach, he glanced over his shoulder. Cliff wrapped an arm around his shoulders
and looked out at the street. “He really fell asleep on the way here?”

Rainy chuckled. “He really did.”

“And so, being the gentleman that ye are, ye gave him your bed while ye slept on the couch?”

“Don’t be ridiculous. Neither one of us is a gentleman.” He turned and headed back into the house,
shutting the door behind him. “We’re wolves, remember? I don’t think we have a civilized bone in
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tell Lisa. I think I’ve got her fooled.” Returning to the dining room table, Rainy sat and gave his
brother a speculative look. “What are the chances that our mates are siblings just like us?

That seems so odd.”

His brother nodded, then shrugged. “Don’t really care. We’ve been looking for our mates for nearly a
century. We don’t choose our mates, Rainy, and with how many people are in the world—” He
grinned. “Just take it like the gift it is.”

Rainy nodded, accepting the wisdom of his brother’s words. Glancing at him curiously, Rainy
smirked. “Why are ye here, Cliff? Shouldn’t ye be with Lisa?”

“Believe it or not, I was the gentleman last night and took her home at a decent hour.” Cliff grinned.
“I’m seeing her tonight though. I’m here because ye wouldn’t answer your phone. I’ve been trying to
reach ye since eight o’ clock.” Rainy glanced at the clock on the oven and grimaced. It was nearly
eleven. “Sorry about that.

I silenced me phone before walking into the bar last night. I guess I forgot to turn the ringer back on.”
He grinned and shrugged. “Been a bit distracted. What’s up?”

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mates. We need to let him know what’s going on, and of course our parents are excited to hear about
them.”

“Oh, right, I should have thought of that.” Rainy shook his head, knowing where his mind had been,
and it wasn’t on pack business. “What time are we meeting them?”

“Noon, at Declan’s place, so you’d better hurry.”

An hour later, they pulled up to their alpha’s house. Rainy recognized their father’s SUV and then
glanced at a newer model Dodge truck. “Hey, isn’t that Grady’s truck? What’s he doing here?”

“Aye. They must plan to talk about the poachers, too.”

Rainy nodded at Cliff’s words, noting the hard edge entering the man’s voice. He couldn’t begin to
understand what Cliff had gone through, so he gripped his brother’s shoulder and squeezed hard.

“We’ll get them,” he promised. Cliff nodded before sliding out of the car. Rainy followed his brother
up the walk. The door opened before they reached it, and their mother, Teline MacDougal, pulled
them both into a three-way hug. “Mom, not on the front step.” He laughed. “Let us get in the house
first.”

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the cheek before releasing them.

Rainy followed the short, rounded woman through the house, his shoes tapping on the wood floor. He
glanced around the rustic cabin, passing a stone fireplace in the den on the right and a large kitchen
with dinette on his left. Everything in the place screamed a bachelor’s hunting lodge.

When they reached the deck, Rainy looked out over the large clearing and remembered the last full
moon when the alpha had hosted a BBQ. Pack members had filled the now empty space before the
moon rose and then those that could change had shifted and gone for a run across the alpha’s two
hundred and fifty acres that backed up to the national forest. He couldn’t wait to bring Travis and
introduce him to everyone. Being a vet, not only would he be a valuable asset to pack members who
were injured, but he had the big, caring heart that would make him sought out by the other members
even for little things.

He turned when their father, Duncan, immediately wrapped his mother in his arms and kissed her
deeply. Rainy and Cliff exchanged smirks. It was no wonder they had six other siblings. Their parents
couldn’t keep their hands off each other, and after finding his own mate, Rainy no longer wondered
why.

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baring their necks in submission to the stronger wolf. “Glad ye could make it. These burgers are done.
Grab a plate.”

Grady rose from the lounge chair he’d been reclining in and joined them. Standing six foot five, the
man even dwarfed their alpha, who stood a respectable six foot two. But where Declan’s dark
African American body was made of lean, sinewy muscle, Grady’s body looked like it was made of
brick. The muscles on his arms and chest stretched his t-shirt to capacity. He ran a big hand over his

buzzed strawberry blonde hair and smirked. “Hello, guys. Good to see you again.” The powerful
scent of cat hit Rainy’s nostrils, and he grinned. “Good to see ye, too, tiger. Ye’ve been keeping
yourself pretty scarce. Have a full plate?” He knew the detective worked long hours at the station. He
was good at his job and seemed to enjoy it.

The were-tiger grunted. “Yup. And you guys aren’t helping.” The big man glanced toward Declan,
shook his head, and filled his plate. The brother’s followed suit and joined everyone on the lawn
chairs spread out on the deck. “Heard you found your mates,” Grady commented after swallowing a
bite of burger.

Rainy glanced at Cliff, who nodded, before looking to his left where Declan sat.

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Rainy grinned. “Yes, Travis Carlyle. He’s a veterinarian at the zoo, but it might take me a bit to claim
him. He’s in the closet.”

“Shit, that could create problems,” Grady muttered. He and Grady had swapped ex stories one night
over a bottle of scotch. Grady’s history had him beat, having found out an ex had a wife and kids and
he’d been the one on the side.

That revelation didn’t seem to hold a candle to guys who dumped Rainy just because they didn’t want
to come out. Rainy refused to even think that Travis would do the same. He shook his head. “I think
the parents are going to be a problem. What about Lisa? Has she figured out yet that I’m gay?” He
grinned as Cliff chuckled and shrugged.

“Not sure. Ye’d think so with the possessive act you laid on Travis’s ass last night, and I did catch
her staring at ye with a concerned look on her face a few times, but she hasn’t said anything. Should I
bring it up?”

Declan cleared his throat. “Who’s Lisa?” Rainy swung his gaze to Declan, who listened to their
exchange with interest. Remembering the BBQ, he didn’t envy the man his position. Because he
remained unmated, every woman in the pack paraded their daughters past the wolf’s nose, trying to
entice him. The fact that the man remained polite and aloof with them all had Rainy wondering if the
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something a little more masculine, but he’d never heard of Declan dating anyone, male or female.

“Sorry, Alpha,” Cliff replied. “Lisa Carlyle is Travis Carlyle’s younger sister. Strange, we know, but
we’re both one hundred percent certain they’re our mates.”

“And what does she do?” Teline asked.

Cliff smiled at his mother. “She works at the zoo, too. She’s one of the wardens, working mostly with
reptiles. That’s where I met her. Well, where I recognized her. While I was caged as a wolf, I caught
her scent a few times.” Duncan chuckled and glanced at his wife. “I bet that drove ye nuts, bein’ able
to smell her and not do anythin’ about it.”

A grimace creased Cliff’s features. “Aye.”

“Ye’ll both let me know if ye think yer mate’s family will be a danger to the pack. Having their
children both dating a pair of brothers will definitely seem strange to the parents when the news
comes out,” Declan noted.

“Aye, sir. We’ll let ye know if anything comes up,” Rainy promised.

Declan turned to Grady and smirked. “So we’re making more work for ye?”

Grady shrugged. “Better to come from you, I suppose. I sure wouldn’t want to be the one to tell you
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Grady lifted a blond brow.

Declan laughed. “All right, all right. Any headway?”

Grady glanced around the group, his look clear.

This conversation contained police business and could not be shared with anyone. “I’m meeting with
the zoo director on Monday. I’ve got a warrant for all paperwork regarding new acquisitions in the
last year. We’ll see what comes of it. I’ve also been doing some—patrolling—in the woods where
Cliff got shot, but because it’s a national forest, there’s human scent all over the place. It’ll take me
some time to sort it out.”

“Can I offer a few of me trackers?”

“Sure. That would definitely speed things up, as long as they don’t mind taking orders from a cat.”
Grady smirked.

Nodding in understanding, Declan turned to Duncan, “Pick a couple wolves to go with ye and help
Grady. I want this warehouse found quickly.”

“Yes, Alpha,” Duncan replied, tucking his head in submission.

Grady turned to Cliff. “You got time to run with me tomorrow and show me exactly where you were
hit?”

Cliff nodded before turning to Rainy. “Want to come and stretch yer legs?”

“Sure. What time?” Rainy asked.

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Cliff looked at Grady and the big man rolled his shoulders as he thought. “How about three AM?

No sense risking being seen.” Grady turned to Duncan. “Can you make that?”

Duncan nodded.

Rainy grimaced. “Shit, three tomorrow morning? I was hoping to be—” Rainy blushed and looked
away. So much for Travis staying the night again. “It’s nothing,” he mumbled.

He caught Cliff’s smirk as Rainy rose to get seconds. When no one was looking, he flipped his
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ravis stared at Rainy’s door for a full thirty T seconds before working up the nerve to knock.

He still couldn’t wrap his mind around what had happened between last night and this morning.

What was it about this man that had him throwing caution to the wind and starting up a relationship?

Shit, this was a relationship, right? Rainy wasn’t just having a good time, was he?

The door swung open, and Rainy grinned down at him. “Hello, gorgeous.”

“Do you want a relationship with me or is this a fling to you?” ShitFuckDamn! How could I just
blurt something like that out? Travis’s face reddened as Rainy blinked down at him in stunned
silence.

Then the man moved with lightning speed, grabbing him by his arm and dragging him inside.

Seconds later, the door was slammed shut, and Rainy’s big body pinned Travis against it. He moaned
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molded his body to Travis from chest to thigh. He could feel the tiny nubs of Rainy’s nipples, the
corded muscle of his abs, and most importantly, the hard length of his arousal pushing at his own.

Rainy cupped his face and brought his lips down in a fierce, demanding kiss. There was nothing
teasing or chaste about it. The man dominated Travis’s mouth, possessing him, nipping his lips and
forcing entry. Travis felt Rainy’s tongue glide along his own before exploring the recesses of his
mouth. He whimpered into the kiss, loving the desire for him the other man conveyed.

Suddenly Rainy’s mouth was gone and Travis tried to follow his lips, wanting more. When the hands
on either side of his face wouldn’t let him, his eyes snapped open. If the kiss hadn’t already taken his
breath away, the possessive lust burning in Rainy’s green eyes would have.

“Yes, this is most definitely a relationship. Ye are not to see anyone else while ye’re with me, man or
woman. Ye are mine now, Travis. Got that?”

The man’s profession of ownership should have terrified Travis, but instead his pulse raced and a
feeling of utter security swamped him. This is what he’d been looking for, wanting, craving, someone
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consumed by the sudden need. Travis struggled to nod his understanding, but the hands on his head
held firm.

“Say it,” Rainy commanded.

“Yes. No one else.”

Something seemed to ease in Rainy’s burning gaze, as if he’d been terrified Travis would say no.

He dismissed the idea as ridiculous until Rainy lowered his head again, whispering, “Mine,” against
his lips before initiating another mind-numbing kiss and scattering Travis’s thoughts.

Where the first kiss had been a hard, fast, and possessive branding, this one felt more like a slow,
thorough, and sensuous claiming. Rainy leisurely explored Travis’s mouth and coaxed him to do the
same. Hesitant at first before becoming bolder, Travis’s tongue flicked out, mapping the man’s lips,
teeth, and tongue. He groaned at the heady, exquisite taste of man and beer. Never had he enjoyed
anything more, and, hot damn, the man could kiss.

By the time Rainy ended the kiss, both men were panting hard. Rainy rested his forehead against
Travis’s, his tongue flicked out to trace his kiss-swollen lips.

“I want to fuck ye so badly, Travis,” he whispered the admission. “Ye don’t even know how much I
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so deep inside yer pretty hole that ye’ll feel me for days?”

Travis shivered and flushed at the visual image Rainy’s words created, his body reacting by his ass
hole tightening before his hips thrust against the other man. He stared up into the man’s earnest gaze
and nodded. The happy grin that wreathed his face made it seem like Travis had granted him access to
the greatest treasure in the world.

Rainy grabbed his hand and led him into the kitchen, where, still holding his hand, as though he
couldn’t bear to be parted even for a second, he shoved a couple steaks into the fridge and winked.

“We’ll get to these later.”

Following his lover down the short hall to the bedroom, nerves began to manifest. What if he wasn’t
any good? What if he couldn’t please Rainy? What if—

“Ye’re thinking too hard again, gorgeous. Don’t worry.” In the bedroom, Rainy pulled Travis to him
and kissed him softly. “I’ll take good care of ye. Promise.”

Trusting the other man, Travis nodded. Rainy pulled him next to the bed and began to slowly unbutton
his shirt. As the fabric parted, Rainy kissed each new piece of exposed skin.

Goosebumps broke out over Travis’s chest as Rainy ghosted over a nipple. The flesh hardened,
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body what it wanted and latched his mouth around one small nub. Travis let out a shout, his body
instinctively pushing closer to the exquisite pleasure.

Rainy alternately nipped the bud, laved it to sooth away the sting, and sucked. After a moment, he
kissed his way to the other one and repeated the process. By the time he finished, Travis felt his entire
body trembling, soft whimpers escaped his throat, and the head of his erection practically peeked out
of his low-slung jeans.

Rainy dropped a hand to his engorged prick and squeezed through the fabric. Travis let out a hoarse
cry as his cock jerked. He thrust his hips into the touch, helpless to stop the movement. His mind was
so fogged over with lust, it took him a second to realize that his pants were now around his ankles and
Rainy had dropped to his knees in front of him. The bigger man freed Travis’s straining cock from his
briefs and stared for several seconds.

“So beautiful,” he whispered.

The first swipe of his tongue from root to tip nearly brought Travis to his knees.

Rainy looked up and smiled. “Hang on to me, Travis,” he instructed as he grasped his hips.

Travis rested his hands on Rainy’s shoulders as the man again focused on his cock. He swiped his
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pre-cum.

“Ye taste so good, baby,” Rainy moaned.

And then his mouth closed over the head of Travis’s shaft and his brain shut down. The man’s tongue
pressed against the nerves under the head, and Travis’s hips bucked forward. Rainy’s hands stilled
his movements as he took him in to the hilt.

Rainy’s nose buried in his pubic hair, breathing in his scent, with his lips wrapped around his cock
was the most amazing, and the sexiest, thing Travis had ever seen. “Oh, God. Rainy,” he hissed.

His jaw clenched as he fought the quickly building orgasm.

Rainy slowly lifted, his lips creating a vacuum around him as he sucked hard. Seconds later, he went
back down and did it again, his tongue dragging along the pounding vein on the underside of his shaft.
“Rainy, please. Can’t hold it. I’m gonna—” Then Rainy speared his tongue into the slit of his cock
and Travis exploded. His balls drew up and erupted so quickly he couldn’t breathe as he shot stream
after stream of semen down Rainy’s throat. The man sucked it down as if he couldn’t get enough. He
even suckled until Travis’s shaft began to soften and then licked all around him, not missing a drop.

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“Delicious,” he whispered.

Travis moaned at the sight and felt his cock jerk, trying to stiffen again. Rainy grinned and then
finished undressing him, encouraging him to lie across the bed. He couldn’t take his eyes off the man
as he quickly shed his own clothes. Standing before him in all his naked glory, Travis couldn’t figure
out what he’d done to attract the attentions of this bronzed Adonis. The man was fucking beautiful.

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After rooting through his nightstand, Rainy stretched out on the bed next to Travis. Finally, he had his
mate right where he’d wanted him since the first moment he’d smelled him. “It’ll be easier for yer
first time on yer knees,” he murmured, nibbling the man’s lips, “but I’d also love to see yer face while
I fuck ye.” Rainy couldn’t hide the grin when Travis flushed. His man certainly loved it when he
talked dirty to him. “So I’ll let ye decide.”

Travis hesitated for only a second before rolling onto his stomach and getting his knees under him.

He spread his legs wide and buried his face in the crook of one arm, displaying himself for Rainy’s
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stroked one perfectly round ass cheek. “God, Travis, ye’re stunning.”

Leaning forward, he nipped gently at the other cheek, making the man jump. Rainy chuckled and knelt
behind his mate. He leaned down and nibbled a trail down the man’s spine to the top of his crease
until he felt Travis tense up. “Easy, baby,” he murmured. He nibbled his way back up while softly
swiping his thumb over Travis’s hole.

“I need ye to relax.”

Travis nodded, but the release of tension was marginal.

Rainy lowered his lips to Travis’s neck and began kissing. The tingle in his gums and the desire to
sink his canines into his mate’s neck nearly overwhelmed him. Taking several deep breaths, he
moved his kissing to the tender place behind Travis’s ear. Once he felt the man relax again, he
returned his hand to Travis’s ass, ghosting his hole again and again. “Have ye ever played with
yerself here?” he whispered.

Travis shook his head.

Rainy smiled. “So I’ll be yer first. You don’t know how hard that makes me.” As if to confirm the
statement, his cock jerked in excitement. He let out a small moan and continued to whisper, deepening
his accent because he could smell the man’s arousal returning when he used it. Hardly needing to
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lube and squeezed a large amount onto his fingers, spreading it around to warm it.

“First I’m going to push one finger inside, and then two. I’m going to open ye up so wide, baby,” he
whispered as he returned to ghosting Travis’s hole. When Rainy felt the man beneath him begin to
rock toward him, seeking his touch, he pushed one finger in to the knuckle.

Travis let out a moan and pushed back harder.

“Like that, baby? Like having a part of me inside ye?”

Travis nodded and rocked back again. Rainy pushed his finger in deeper before sliding it back out.
After he’d loosened Travis sufficiently, he slid in a second finger. That made his mate pause and suck
in a surprised gasp. Unwilling to allow him to feel pain for long, Rainy crooked his fingers and
sought Travis’s prostate. He knew he’d found it when Travis jumped beneath him and cried out his
name. Damn, he loved hearing his name from Travis’s lips. He pegged the gland several more times
as he gently spread his fingers and opened his mate. After getting Travis comfortable with a third
finger, he pulled his fingers out and reached for a condom.

Travis whimpered, moving restlessly.

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and poised at Travis’s entrance. When Travis tried to push back against him, he stilled him with a
hand on his back. “Push out for me, Travis.” When Travis obeyed, Rainy slid the head of his cock
past the first ring of muscle. The tight warmth surrounding his cock nearly went to his head. His wolf
wanted to shove inside and claim his mate, to force the man beneath him to submit to his strength. He
sucked several deep breathes in and out of his lungs as he waited for Travis to adjust. Finally the
muscles began to relax and he slowly pushed in the rest of the way.

Laying across his mate’s back, his cock buried to the hilt, Rainy rested his forehead against Travis’s
spine. “Oh, fuck, Travis. Ye feel so good.

Please tell me I can move.”

“Yessss,” Travis hissed. “Fuck me, Rainy.

Please fuck me.”

He didn’t have to be asked twice. Rainy pulled almost all the way out before lunging back in.

Seconds later he realized Travis was shoving back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. The
knowledge pulled his balls tight, and Rainy knew he wasn’t going to last long. Reaching under Travis,
he found his mate’s cock rock hard and weeping. Stroking to the same rhythm as his thrusts, he picked
up the pace.

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The room echoed with their grunts and groans as the two strove toward completion. “Come for me,
Travis. Let me feel ye come on me cock.” Travis shouted beneath him just as the inner muscles of his
passage clamped down like a vice.

Two more strokes had Rainy following his mate into ecstasy and he shouted his own release. He fell
on top of Travis, catching most of his weight on his elbows as his body shuddered, slowly coming
down from the heights of his orgasm.

“Wow.”

If he didn’t have a wolf’s sensitive hearing, he wouldn’t have heard Travis’s whispered word.

“Aye, baby. That just about sums it up.” He grabbed the base of the condom and pulled out.

For the first time, he regretted having to use one.

Rainy wanted to spill in his mate. He’d have to talk to Travis about that sometime. “I’ll be right
back,” he murmured, pressing a quick kiss to the base of Travis’s neck.

He disposed of the condom and warmed a cloth in the bathroom. After cleaning himself, he grabbed
another one and returned to his mate.

Travis had shifted to his side and glanced over his shoulder as Rainy entered. Travis smiled
hesitantly. Easing down next to him, Rainy claimed his bashful lover’s lips, dispelling the worry he
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After tossing the rag to the floor, he pulled Travis into his arms and held him.

“I think a nap is in order,” he murmured around a yawn. “And then supper. What do ye say?” Rainy
smiled as Travis cuddled against him, resting his head on his shoulder.

“Fantastic plan,” he whispered, already half-asleep.

Damn, but he could get used to this in a hurry.

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Chapter Six

ainy thought back to his mate, waiting for him R in bed at home and decided maybe agreeing to this
run wasn’t such a good idea. But he knew his wolf needed to get out. It had been almost two weeks
since he’d run. He shivered as he stripped.

“What’s got ye in such a foul mood?” Cliff asked. “Wake up on the wrong side of the—” His
brother’s eyes widened as he caught his scent.

“Shit. Ye let Travis sleep over again?” Rainy shrugged. “I couldn’t stand the thought of sending him
home.”

Grady walked passed and sniffed. Letting out a chuckle, he said, “No surprises what you guys have
been up to.”

Rainy flipped him the bird before he summoned his wolf and started the shift. Bones popped and
rearranged themselves. Fur sprouted and a tail grew. His face pinched and pulled as his muzzle
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a large, black wolf shook out his coat and yipped, telling his brother and friend to hurry the hell up.

He had a mate to get back to. His canine form grinned happily at that thought.

Less than a minute later, he watched his brother shift into a similar, slightly larger black wolf.

Rainy looked behind him and watched a large Bengal tiger prowl past them. It growled low before
taking off into the woods. Rainy and Cliff kept pace with the larger beast. Ten minutes into the run,
Cliff barked and headed more to the west.

The others veered to stay with him.

After nearly forty minutes, Rainy watched his brother start sniffing the ground. He and Grady
followed as Cliff slowly led them through a ravine, around a pond, and into a clearing. He flopped
down on his side at the edge and howled.

Yeah, this was the place. Rainy settled next to his brother and watched the large tiger stalk around the
clearing. After thirty minutes of watching him, Rainy glanced at the sky and realized dawn was only
an hour and a half away. Rainy nipped at Cliff and indicated the horizon with his muzzle.

Cliff nodded and barked at Grady. The tiger’s head swung to face them. Cliff trotted into the trees and
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Suddenly, the tiger lunged passed them, heading back toward the cars. He looked over his shoulder
and chuffed. Rainy cocked his head, trying to decide if the big cat was laughing at them before he took
off after the beast.

Red streaks were just lighting up the sky when they reached their cars. After checking that no one was
around, Rainy released his wolf and felt his body shift. He snagged his jeans and tugged them on, not
bothering to button them after he zipped.

He tugged on his shirt and sneakers and pulled his keys out of his pocket. “I’m out of here, guys.”

“Poker at my place Saturday. Seven o’ clock.

Bring beer. I’ll provide pizza.” Rainy nodded. “Sure,” he called over his shoulder to his brother. “Let
me know how many guys once ye know.”

He heard Cliff’s car door slam as he checked his phone and saw Travis’s number. “Shit,” he groaned,
uncertain what to tell him. He’d really hoped to be back before the man woke.

Pulling onto the road, he dialed and waited.

The message was from an hour ago, and he heard a hesitant Travis ask if everything was okay. He
started to say more, but hung up mid-sentence. He called Travis’s number but didn’t receive an
answer. Frowning, Rainy gunned his truck’s engine and sped toward home.

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lot and saw that Travis’s truck was gone. Jumping from his truck, he rushed inside, searching for a
note but came up with nothing. “Fuck,” he screamed, slamming his fist on the table. Picking up the
phone again, he dialed Travis’s number.

His breath rushed out when he heard the man pick up. “Hey, baby, I’m sorry it took me so long to get
back here, I—”

“Don’t worry about it. I have a lot of paperwork to catch up on before work tomorrow, so it worked
out well.”

Rainy didn’t like the flat tone in the other man’s voice. He searched his brain for a way to connect.

“Since ye’re so busy, maybe I can bring ye pizza or something for supper. I’m sure ye’ll need a break
by then, aye?”

“No. It’s fine. I’m really quite busy, Rainy. I’ll catch you another time.” Before he could come up
with a reply, Travis went on. “Hey, I’m gonna run.

Thanks for calling, I was—concerned when you weren’t there when I woke. Glad everything is okay.
Talk to you later.”

His jaw dropped as he stared at the phone and listened to the dial tone. “What the hell?” Rainy
couldn’t wrap his mind around what had just happened. He sat at the table for several long moments,
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“On me way.”

He didn’t move until he heard the knock on the door. Still in a daze, Rainy rose and opened the door.
It wasn’t until his brother reached up and wiped the tears from his face that Rainy realized he was
crying.

“What happened, Rainy? What’s wrong?” Rainy watched Cliff start the coffeepot. “I have no idea,”
he whispered. “Travis left me a message while I was out with ye and Grady. When I got back, he was
gone. I called him and he blew me off.”

Cliff stared at him for several seconds. “What did ye tell him ye were doing this morning?”

“I didn’t. What could I have told him?” Cliff stared for several seconds, frowning at him. “So, let me
get this straight. Ye have sex with your mate, essentially take his virginity—” Rainy opened his mouth
to contest that point.

Cliff held up his hand. “In a gay sex sort of way,” he added pointedly.

Rainy shrugged.

“And then ye let him wake up alone with no explanation. No note, and ye don’t answer yer phone.”
Cliff shook his head. “Good God, Rainy, put yerself in his shoes. He thought ye were blowing him
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some serious sucking up and apologizing in person,” he explained.

“I don’t know where he lives.” Rainy frowned before snapping his gaze back to Cliff. “Lisa. Ye can
ask Lisa.”

His brother snorted. “And tell her what? Lisa, darling, me gay brother had a falling out with yer gay
brother and since Rainy doesn’t know where Travis lives, will ye give me the address so he can go
apologize?”

Rainy grimaced. “I guess not.”

“Relax. Tomorrow, we’ll go visit them both at the zoo, ye can get him alone and suck his cock or
something to make it up to him.”

“Good God, Cliff. Ye’re way too comfortable saying that for a straight man.” When Cliff rolled his
eyes, Rainy groaned. “Don’t tell me ye’ve done it before.”

“Hell, no, but I’ve heard enough from ye to not be surprised by anything. And I’m very secure in me
sexuality, Rainy. Ye’re the one who’s offended when I start talking about women’s parts.”

“Hmm, ye do have a point.” Rainy shrugged and then smiled sadly. “Thanks for coming over.”

“Sure. Ye can make me breakfast to make it up to me.”

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Sleep eluded him. Travis stared at the ceiling.

Who did Rainy think he was to play with him that way? Sure, he probably thought Travis a juvenile
virgin for blurting out the question about a relationship, but that didn’t mean he had to blow him off
after sex like some prostitute.

Slamming his fist into his pillow, he growled in frustration. Was there something he should have done
different? Travis just didn’t know. He had no experience with men. Throwing off the covers, he left
his bed and padded barefoot to the kitchen. He reached into the pantry and pulled out the bottle of
scotch. I just need a few swigs to turn off my brain.

Then I’ll be able to sleep.

Skipping a glass, he took a gulp straight from the bottle, grimacing at the burn as it went down.

Clutching the alcohol in a tight fist, he headed to the den.

Looking around the room, he stared at the cold, black and white furnishings. When he’d decorated,
he’d thought it the most wonderful thing to spend his money on himself like this.

Now it just felt empty. A desire to curl up in a tiny living room on a couch with Rainy swamped him
and he groaned. He took another swig of scotch, and then another, in an attempt to hide from his
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Pain exploded through his head, and he rolled over. Suddenly the bed moved out from under him, and
he hit the floor. The pain shot through his shoulder before settling in both places.

“Travis? Travis can you hear me?” He forced an eye open and saw Lisa hovering over him.

“Oh, my God, Travis. What happened?”

“Coffee and aspirin,” he whispered.

“Sure. Sure.” Lisa disappeared.

Travis forced his way to his knees. Damn, what had he been thinking, and on a work night no less? He
gripped his head in one hand, the other sliding along the walls, and slowly staggered to the bathroom.
Travis splashed water over his face before stumbling into the shower and getting cleaned up. When
he lumbered out, he felt a bit better, but the coffee he smelled and some aspirin would go much further
to clearing his head.

On his way to the kitchen, he picked up the empty bottle of scotch and grimaced. Had he really drank
the whole thing? Shaking his head, Travis dropped the bottle into the trash and took the cup of coffee
Lisa handed him. He kept his head down, avoiding his sister’s questioning gaze.

He knew she wouldn’t wait long and rinsed the cup.

“You look terrible, Travis. What happened?”

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Glancing at the clock, he realized they were both late to work. That must have been what brought Lisa
over.

She glared at him. “Bullshit. You did not stay up all night drinking because of nothing, and I want to
know what happened.”

Travis cringed. “Easy, sis, the aspirin hasn’t kicked in yet.” When her lips tightened and she opened
her mouth for another volley, he held up his hands. He could sort of tell her, in a roundabout way.
“Look, I’ll only say this. I had a date Saturday, we fell into bed together, but I woke up alone. I really
liked my date, and it hit me hard. Okay?”

Lisa’s eyes softened, and she wrapped an arm around his neck. “Oh, Travis. I’m sorry. Is there
anything I can do?”

He pulled his sister close and hugged her. “No, but thanks for asking. It’ll hurt for a few days, but I’ll
move on.” Travis grimaced. “I always do.”

“Hey, you doing okay? Need another aspirin?” Lisa asked.

Travis glanced up from the snake he was checking. “No, I’m fine.” How did he tell his sister that he’d
seriously fucked up his first gay relationship yesterday? It had taken a lot of soul searching, after his
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stuck around to see why Rainy had left, even if it ended up being a confrontation about the man being
an ass. But Travis had never been good at confrontation, and he’d taken the coward’s way out. He’d
fled. If it had been an honest misunderstanding, after the way he’d acted, he wouldn’t be surprised if
Rainy never spoke to him again.

Focusing his thoughts back on the Bohemian Constrictor lying across his table, he verified the snake’s
white blood cell count. He heard the door behind him open and called without looking, “Be with you
in a moment.”

“I actually came to steal Lisa from ye. I’d like to take her to lunch, if that’s okay.” Travis stiffened at
the voice. Cliff! Shit! Did Rainy tell his brother about him acting like an ass?

While Lisa squealed and ran toward her new boyfriend, Travis kept his attention on the snake.

No way in hell did he want to face Rainy’s brother right now. “Lisa Carlyle, you are not leaving me
alone with this snake.” The closing door greeted his statement, and he sighed.

“Don’t worry, gorgeous. I’ll keep ye safe.” At Rainy’s quiet words, he spun. Shock filled Travis as
he took in Rainy’s nervous stance. Even uneasy, the man was sexy as hell. “Rainy. What are you
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“I came to apologize. I’m sorry.” His green eyes darkened as he stepped closer and gripped Travis’s
upper arms. “I should have told Cliff no. I shouldn’t have left ye alone like that. It was wrong. Please
forgive me. Please give me another chance to prove that I’m not an asshole and that I really do care

about you.”

The pleading in Rainy’s eyes and tone melted any anger he may still have harbored. “Of course,” he
whispered as he reached up and touched his lover’s lips. “I’m sorry, too. I shouldn’t have run. I
should have waited, or at least accepted the pizza offer. I know it sounds odd, since I just met you, but
I missed you, missed your arms around me.”

“Ah, baby. Thank you,” Rainy whispered before capturing his lips.

In the back of his mind, Travis knew that making out with Rainy in his place of work wasn’t the best
way to keep a low profile, but at that moment he couldn’t get himself to care, or to stop.

Opening readily, he sank into the kiss and buried his hands in Rainy’s thick, dark hair.

Rainy’s arms slid around his hips and pulled him flush against his body. Travis moaned softly, his
cock thickening as it rubbed against the other man’s already erect prick.

“Oh, my God.”

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broke the kiss and stared at Lisa’s pale face and shocked expression. “Lisa,” he hissed.

Lisa lifted a hand and pointed at them. “You—

Rainy—the date?” she squeaked out. Disbelief filled her eyes before she spun around and fled the
examination room, disappearing into the waiting room.

“Shit,” Travis cried, heading after her. He had no idea what he’d say or how he’d explain, but he had
to try. He heard Rainy’s footsteps behind him right before he spotted Cliff wrap up his sister and pull
her close.

Rainy yanked Travis to a stop with an arm around his waist. “Wait, Travis,” he whispered.

Lisa struggled against Cliff’s hold and his grip loosened, but wouldn’t let her leave the circle of his
arms. “What is it, Lisa? What’s wrong?”

“Your brother is a faggot, and he corrupted Travis. That’s what’s wrong.”

“Lisa, please calm down and listen,” Cliff said sternly.

Astonishment filled Travis when Lisa obeyed, stilling in his arms and looking up at Cliff.

His tone came out calm and persuasive. “I know me brother is gay, and I find the term faggot
offensive, so please don’t use it again, sweetie. As for yer brother, he feared this very reaction, that’s

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someone worth coming out for, and because of that, he needs ye now more than ever. Travis needs yer
support, Lisa. I know ye love him. Don’t let anything else cloud that.”

Lisa stood silent in his arms for several seconds before turning to face Travis. “You told Cliff, but not
me? Why?”

Travis sighed, resting back against Rainy.

“Because I feared you’d react exactly as you did. I watched what happened when Roger came out to
his family. He was disowned, and Mom and Dad approved his parent’s decision. I saw nothing to
make me believe you didn’t support that as well.”

“I was twelve when that happened, Travis,” she said in exasperation. “That was ten years ago.

Walking in on you and Rainy was just a shock.

You could have told me.” Lisa rested a hand on her hip and glared.

Travis eased from Rainy’s arms and stopped in front of her. “You know now. I like Rainy. I’d like to
see where it leads. I know Mom and Dad won’t approve, so I’ll probably get cut out of the family.

You’re a lot closer to them than I ever was, and I don’t want that for you.”

Lisa wrapped her arms around him and hugged him close. “I won’t turn my back on you.

Not for this. Not for anything. I’m sorry I freaked out, Travis. I just—you’ve never given any
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A single tear slipped past his lids before he could blink it back. “Thank you, Lisa.” Then he glanced
up at Cliff and smiled. “And thank you.” He released his sister, and Cliff nodded. “You and Rainy are
good then?”

“Yeah, we’re—fuck!” Travis spun toward the motion at the edge of his vision and pointed.

“Lisa, you get your damn snake. I’m giving it a clean bill of health, so get it the hell out of here.” His
sister rolled her eyes, strolled over to the slow moving, twenty-foot snake, and picked it up, wrapping
its coils around her arms. “Ugh, you’re so dramatic, Travis.”

Rainy grabbed Travis’s arm and pulled him out of Lisa’s path as she flounced past and took the snake

to a transport cage. “I’m right there with you, gorgeous. I wouldn’t want anything to do with it either.”

Cliff’s lips twitched. While Lisa focused on getting the big snake into the rolling cage, he grinned at
them and whispered, “I’m with you guys.”

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Chapter Seven

re you sure it’s okay that I come?” Travis asked into the phone.

“A

“Aye, baby. I’ve been out to me parents since I was fifteen. I’ve told them quite a bit about ye, and
they look forward to meeting ye. Me mum has been begging me to bring ye to supper for days.

I’m so glad ye finally agreed, and I can appease her.”

Travis grinned, imagining the relieved smile on Rainy’s face as he spoke. “All right. I’ll swing by
your place after work and pick you up.” Hanging up the phone, he grimaced, but couldn’t feel sorry
after hearing the excitement in Rainy’s voice. The man really thought that his family would be excited
to meet him.

After spending nearly three hours with Rainy’s family, the man hustled Travis out of the house.

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family is—”

“Overwhelming?” Rainy teased.

Travis chuckled. “I was going to say exuberant.

I’ve never seen women so excited to meet the boyfriend of a man, or even the boyfriend of a woman
for that matter.” He laughed, unable to express the pleasure he felt that someone was so happy for him
and Rainy.

Rainy leaned over and gave him a deep kiss.

“Well, I know they’re not the only ones. Me dad was just much better at hiding it.” His smile turned
accusatory. “You forgot to mention that your six siblings and their families were going to be there.”

His lover had the grace to look sheepish. “I was going to mention it, but then I thought ye’d refuse to
come.”

“How could I ever refuse you?” Travis smiled.

Keeping his eyes on the road, he reached over and took Rainy’s hand, before saying dryly, “All you
gotta do is look at me with those sexy green eyes and I melt. Kinda like when the kid on Sky High
does his popsicle routine.”

“What?”

Travis blushed at the amusement in Rainy’s voice. Yup, he’d just revealed his cheesy geeky-ness.
“It’s a kid’s movie about superheroes,” he mumbled.

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asked, confused. “How does that make him a superhero?”

“It doesn’t. He’s a sidekick.” Risking a glance, he felt relieved to see nothing but interest, albeit
confused interest, on Rainy’s face. “The kids are divided into two groups according to their
superpower abilities. Some are heroes and some are sidekicks.” He grinned. “Silly, I know, but I
really like the movie. It’s about acceptance and understanding of those different than you, and, of
course, beating the bad guy and getting the girl.” Feeling more comfortable, he chanced a grin at
Rainy.

“Well, now I’m curious about this guy who melts. Do ye own the movie?”

And the blush was back. “Yeah,” he admitted, stopping the truck in front of Rainy’s small house.

“Good, we’ll watch it together sometime.” Travis turned at Rainy’s words, but realized his lover was
quite serious as he smiled and slipped from the truck.

“Go home and get some rest,” he ordered. “I know me family can be quite overwhelming in the
beginning. It will get easier.” He started to close the door and then paused. “Don’t forget about
Saturday. I’ll see ye at six thirty.”

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Travis stared at the house and shook his head.

“How did you talk me into this again?” he asked, looking over his shoulder at Rainy.

Rainy looked at his worried mate and smiled.

“What do ye mean? It’s just poker night at me brother’s. As me boyfriend, ye’re always welcome to
join me. In fact, ye’re almost expected to be there.”

Travis gave him a lopsided smile. “Your boyfriend, huh?”

Smirking, he nodded. “Oh, yeah.” He grabbed Travis’s hand, yanked him close, and settled his lips on
his. God, he loved kissing this man. He could do it all night. His cock hardened and reminded him that
there were other things he wanted to do just as much. Pulling away from Travis, he grinned. “Try to

relax.” Travis grinned up at him. “You kiss me like that and then expect me to relax?”

Chuckling, he released his man. Yeah, he liked how that sounded, his man. “Fair enough. Grab the
rest of the beer and come on.” He led the way through the house to the kitchen and set the cases he
carried on the counter.

Travis set his down as well and looked toward the freezer. “Want me to fill the sink with ice?”

“Sure, I’ll find me brother.”

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“Good to see ye again, Travis. I was talking to Lisa about another double date. Does tomorrow night
work for both of ye?”

Travis looked toward Rainy and shrugged.

“Sure.”

“Sounds good to me, bro.” He hadn’t seen Lisa since Travis’s coming out on Monday. He’d asked
Travis how it was going between them, and he’d said great. She’d asked a lot of questions and never
said anything derogatory. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Travis pull a bag of ice from the
freezer and fill the sink before opening several cases of beer. Rainy had slowed down the courtship
of his mate for Travis’s sake. He didn’t want to scare the man with how possessive he already felt,
but with only talking on the phone each night and a couple dinner dates, his wolf was becoming
impatient.

“Hey, how’s it going with him?” Cliff whispered. “He seems to be making himself at home.”

Rainy grinned. “I’m working on loosening him up.” He shrugged. “We’ve been taking it slow this
week, but I have plans for later tonight.” At Cliff’s amused expression, he cleared his throat and
spoke aloud, “What time is our date?”

“We’ll meet at Mario’s at seven.” Rainy looked toward Travis, who glanced over his shoulder and
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smiled. “Sounds good. So, who all’s coming tonight?”

“Grady, Lark, and Clyde.”

“Awe, shit, ye serious? Ye invited Clyde?” Rainy shook his head. Lark wasn’t pack, but knew about

them and, after many explanations, proved to be very understanding. Clyde was pack, but liked to
shoot his mouth off about faggots and ass-fucking. Introducing Travis to him at this point in their
fragile relationship wouldn’t be doing himself any favors.

“Sorry, Rainy. He overheard me asking Lark.” Cliff rested a hand on his shoulder. “I’ll keep an eye
on him.”

Travis glanced between them. “An asshole?” he asked bluntly.

“Who’s an asshole?” a deep voice asked from the doorway.

“You, Clyde. Don’t ye know how to knock?” Cliff growled. His tone had the other man cocking his
head in submission, which would be hard to explain if Travis asked about it.

“Sorry, Cliff,” Clyde muttered quickly. “Hey, Rainy, didn’t see you—” Cliff stood behind Travis and
tilted his head at the man, warning him to guard his tongue, “ah—haven’t seen you in a while.
Where’ve you been?”

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friend, eh?” He held out a hand to Travis. “Clyde Richards.”

“Travis Carlyle.”

Clyde blinked, his brows lifting. “Carlyle? You wouldn’t be related to Doctor George Carlyle, would
you?”

Rainy saw Travis pale slightly before he nodded. His scent shifted subtly to wariness, and Rainy
hoped Clyde didn’t notice.

“Yeah, he’s my father. How do you know him?”

“Lark and I work at Sugar Creek Memorial hospital. I’m a paramedic.”

“Did I hear my name?” a breathy, masculine voice asked. A short, slender man, his blond hair in
spikes and frosted at the tips, strode into the kitchen and cast a shy smile around the group.

“Am I late?”

“Not at all. We’re still waiting for Grady,” Cliff assured. “Pizza should be here in half an hour.” As if
on cue, the front door slammed and the big man walked into the room. Grady tossed a fifty on the
table. “That’s for pizza. Are we just getting started?”

“Aye,” Rainy replied.

Travis pulled out beers for the others before opening one for himself, all the while casting furtive
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of the zoo’s veterinarians. Have I seen you there this past week?”

Grady shook Travis’s hand, nodding and discreetly sniffing at him. He glanced at Rainy before
answering, “Yeah. I’ve been there a few times this week.”

“Do you work with animals?”

The big man chuckled. “No. I’m a detective.

Detective Grady Stryker.”

Travis’s eyes widened. “Oh God. Nothing serious is going on, I hope.”

“Uh, I’m not really at liberty to discuss that.”

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked. I should know better than that.”

“Yeah, his dad is Doctor George Carlyle, so he probably brings home work he can’t talk about all the
time,” Clyde announced before taking a swig of a beer. “You know, he’s never mentioned a son.

Is it because you’re a fag?”

Cliff growled angrily. “What did I tell ye about saying that in me house, Clyde? Ye wanna get yer ass
kicked?”

Travis colored.

Clyde held up his hands in surrender. “Sorry.

Gay. Better?” Then the man turned back to Travis.

“So?”

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curious.”

Rainy watched Clyde saunter out of the kitchen and throw himself into a dining room chair.

“You’d think he’d realize that most of us are gay,” Lark said softly.

“He’s not the brightest wolf in the pack, that’s for sure.”

Rainy bit back a groan at Grady’s slip of the tongue.

Travis just nodded. “I see what you mean about him being an asshole.”

“Hey,” Lark murmured, “is he right? Is your father Doctor Carlyle?”

Travis nodded. “Yeah, I’m his son. Clyde said you worked at the hospital with him?” Lark smiled
slightly. “Sort of. I’m a tech nurse, and I pretty much try to stay out of his way.” Surprised at the
innuendo, Rainy’s gaze snapped to the shy, slender man. Rainy had run across Lark outside a gay bar
in the nearby city.

He’d saved the young man from getting his ass kicked by a couple straights who’d been lurking
around the bar. When he’d learned that he lived nearby, Rainy and Cliff had started trying to include
him in anything non-pack related. When he’d come to a Fourth of July party a few months ago, he’d
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and moved on.

Travis’s chuckle brought Rainy back to the conversation. “Yeah, my dad can be a dick. He wanted me
to go into medicine, but I didn’t want to work with him, so I became a vet instead.”

* * * *

Travis tossed his hand into the pot. “I fold.” Standing, he stretched and glanced at the clock. It was
almost midnight. How late did Rainy usually play? Fighting a yawn, he glanced at his lover and
caught his eyes. Rainy winked and went back to studying his cards. “I’m getting some water.

Anyone want anything?”

“Grab me a beer, would you?” Clyde called.

“Thanks, Travis. I’ll take a beer,” Cliff added.

Lark hopped up. “I’ll help. I’m on call tomorrow, so I’m ready for some water.”

“A beer would be great, gorgeous,” Rainy said with a heated smile.

Travis fought down a blush at Rainy’s endearment, and when Grady requested a beer by holding up
one finger, he forced a nod of acknowledgement. Stepping into the kitchen and grabbing the drinks,
Lark smiled shyly at him.

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glanced behind him.

Lark nodded. “It’s nice to see him so relaxed.

Normally he’s so tense, like he’s always on guard, searching for something or waiting for something
to happen. With you—” Lark shrugged. “Maybe he’s found whatever he’s been looking for.”

“God, I hope so,” Travis murmured. At Lark’s questioning frown, he grimaced. “I’m not real good at
relationships, and this is my first gay relationship. I definitely feel there’s something about Rainy, I
just hope he feels it, too,” he admitted.

Resting a hand on his arm, Lark smiled at him.

“I’m sure he does.”

Travis smiled, liking the idea of being special to Rainy. He glanced over his shoulder across the bar
separating the dining room from the kitchen. But his smile faded quickly when he saw the angry glare
his lover aimed at Clyde.

He watched Clyde leap to his feet with such force that his chair clattered backward to the floor.

Cliff lifted a hand and pointed at Clyde’s toppled chair. “Sit down, Clyde.” Travis fought back a
tremble at the clear command in the man’s voice, but Clyde just snarled. “Not happening. You heard
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shit.”

“What’s Clyde talking about? Are they going to fight?”

“I did no such thing, asshole. I just said, though I may be a fag, if I needed to I could kick yer ass,”
Rainy growled softly.

“That’s it. I’ll show you.” Clyde leaped across the table, claws reaching for Rainy.

Travis blinked. Claws? And then instead of a man, a large brown wolf landed on top of his lover.
Never missing a beat, Rainy tucked his feet against the beast’s chest and kicked the wolf off him. The
wolf landed across the room, but quickly scrambled to his feet. Rainy swiftly rose from the floor,
waiting for the growling animal to launch again, but when it did, the brown wolf was intercepted by a
black wolf that looked all too familiar to Travis.

The larger black wolf grabbed the right hind leg of the brown wolf and flipped it onto its back.

Then his jaws were wrapped around the brown wolf’s throat as he growled in warning. The brown
wolf scrabbled for a couple seconds, trying to break away, but the black wolf clamped tighter,
shaking its head in warning. Finally, the beaten wolf went limp, baring his belly and submitting to the
stronger animal.

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shocked state, and he rushed around the bar where Rainy wrapped him up in his arms.

“Easy, baby. It’s okay,” Rainy soothed.

Travis watched the black wolf release the brown wolf and then the animal began to shiver.

Seconds later, a very naked Cliff stood in the room.

His brown eyes, so similar to the wolf’s, stared at him for a moment before he reached for a cell
phone on the sideboard.

Cliff glanced at Grady and ordered, “Watch him.” Grady nodded. The big man rose from the chair he
still sat in and walked to the wolf.

“Declan, I’ve got a situation. An uninitiated sighting.” Cliff listened for a second. “Aye.

Rainy’s mate.” A second later, and after another

“Aye,” he flipped his phone closed.

“Fuck,” Travis found himself whispering. “Lisa is going to kill me when she finds out I saw Cliff
naked.”

Cliff’s brow lifted, but he turned to Lark and said, “There are sweats in the dresser of the bedroom on
the right at the top of the stairs. Grab a couple pairs for me and Clyde, would you, please?”

Lark nodded and scurried from the room.

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holding Travis on his lap.

They sat in silence for several moments before he finally spoke. “I’m sorry ye had to find out this
way.”

Travis knew how emotional the man was by the thickening of his accent. “What’s going on, Rainy,”
he whispered. “What happened down there? Did I drink too much and pass out? Is this a dream?” He
felt Rainy kiss his temple before tucking his head against his neck.

“No, baby. Ye’re pretty damn sober. Ye saw Clyde and me brother turn into wolves. We’re shifters.”

“Shifters. Like in werewolves?” That sounded like the craziest thing Travis had ever had to ask
someone. The door opening caught their attention.

Lark stood in the doorway, holding two mugs and looking uncertain. “I thought maybe you could use
some tea,” he murmured, shifting from foot to foot. “When I’d get upset when I was young, my mother
made me tea.”

Rainy’s hand left Travis’s back as he beckoned the small man forward.

“Thank you, Lark. That’s very thoughtful of you.” After Lark set the cups on the nightstand by the bed,
he slipped out of the room. Rainy sighed and, knowing Travis waited for an answer, murmured,

“Aye,

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half-creatures, no attacking humans, and I can’t turn ye into one. When I turn into a wolf, I’m perfectly
cognizant. I’m still me, and I’d still know you.”

Travis tensed. “When you turn into one? You’re one, too?”

“Aye, Travis. I’m one, too.”

“Can I see?” He’d just seen two wolves go at it in the dining room. Did he really want to see another
one? Yeah. Yeah, he did. He needed to know Rainy wasn’t vicious or insane. Slowly the arms around
him loosened and worried green eyes met his.

“Are ye sure?”

The whispered question held so much fear that Travis’s heart melted. He reached up and cupped
Rainy’s jaw, rubbing his thumb over the man’s lips before replacing the finger with his lips. “Are you
afraid you’re going to hurt me?”

“No, gorgeous. I’d never hurt ye,” Rainy whispered the promise against his lips.

“Then what?”

“I’m afraid ye’ll leave me.”

Travis saw the truth in his lover’s green eyes.

How much had this man agonized over sharing this side of himself with someone? There was only
one thing he could promise. “I can’t tell you that there won’t be things that will make me want to
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really do turn into a wolf, it won’t be a deal breaker.” Rainy stared at him for a long moment,
weighing the truth of his words. Travis held his gaze.

Rainy nodded. He moved away and stepped to the middle of the room. After he’d stripped, he
glanced uncomfortably around the room. He ran a hand through his hair and then met Travis’s gaze.

“Ye’re me mate, so I’d never hurt ye. But if ye run, I might chase ye.” Grimacing, Rainy shrugged. “I
am a wolf, after all.”

Smiling at the worry lining Rainy’s face, he nodded. “I promise I won’t run, and you can explain you
and your brother’s mate comments afterward.”

Travis watched intently as a shiver ran through Rainy’s body, goose bumps rippling over his skin, and
then bones and muscles stretched, contracted, and shifted. Rainy dropped to his knees, fur grew, a tail
appeared, and Rainy’s face stretched and contorted into a muzzle filled with sharp teeth.

Seconds later, a large black wolf shook out its fur before lowering himself to the floor, trying to look
as un-intimidating as possible.

Kneeling on the floor nearby, Travis stared into the wolf’s deep green eyes. He smiled and crooked a
finger. “Get over here, Rainy.” The wolf moved slowly, his tail wagging like a wary dog, still
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vet, Travis had learned to tell the difference between an aggressive animal and a non-aggressive one.
Rainy definitely fit into the latter category, and the need to bury his hands and nose in his lover’s fur
was too hard to resist. Wrapping his fingers in the wolf’s ruff, he rubbed his cheek against Rainy’s
head, enjoying the soft fur of his ears.

“You’re a very handsome wolf, Rainy,” he murmured into his fur.

The wolf licked his face.

Both their gazes snapped up at the turning of the bedroom doorknob.

A tall, muscular African American stood in the doorway. “Well, I guess that answers the question of
how ye’re taking the news.”

Travis’s brows shot up when he saw Rainy roll to his belly in obvious submission to the man in the
doorway.

The stranger waved a hand and chuckled.

“Why don’t ye get up and change, Rainy? I’d like ye to introduce me to yer mate.” A few seconds
later, Rainy grabbed his jeans and yanked them on. He pulled Travis into his arms and kissed him
deeply, showing with his kiss how grateful he was that his mate accepted him. A throat clearing,
followed by a chuckle, had Rainy ending the kiss. “Travis, this is me alpha, Declan McIntire. Alpha,
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e couldn’t describe the relief that Travis hadn’t H run in the other direction as soon as the talk of
werewolves and shifters started. Instead, he’d listened to everything said, asked a few questions, and
embraced his wolf. Damn, life was wonderful.

Rainy had explained his side of things to Declan, including that he hadn’t turned wolf to fight back
and had allowed his brother, who held a higher rank in the pack as second tracker only to their father,
to handle the situation. Sure, words had been heated, but nothing warranted shifting in front of
someone who didn’t know of their existence, regardless if it happened to be someone’s mate,
information Clyde didn’t know anyway. Declan had taken Clyde home to punish him, and now Rainy
was free to take Travis home.

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know about us.”

“And Grady? Because he’d make a damn huge wolf.”

Rainy laughed. “God, what I wouldn’t give for him to hear ye say that. No, he’s a tiger shifter.”

“Tiger shifter? As in, huge cat? Wow, that’d be something to see. What other kinds of shifters are
there?”

“The more common are wolves, fox, and lions.

A number of other cat breeds are out there, like tiger and cheetah, but they’re rarer. I’ve even seen a
snake once.” He grinned at Travis and cocked a brow. “Boy was I pleased that he wasn’t me mate.

I’ve heard of other animals, like bear and eagle, but never met one.”

“That’s amazing,” he murmured, lost in thought.

For a moment, Rainy thought he’d shared a little too much information.

“You still haven’t explained this mate thing to me,” Travis pointed out, relieving Rainy’s fears.

He loved his man’s curiosity. He parked the truck and beckoned Travis to follow him. “I want to hold
ye, gorgeous. Let’s crawl into bed, and I’ll explain.” There was nothing he wanted more than to wrap
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through the window, dancing over their skin as they undressed and crawled into bed.

Feeling Travis’s naked body against his own, Rainy couldn’t hold back the moan. “Talking on the
phone is nice,” he murmured, “but nothing compares to this.”

“Nothing?” Travis murmured, rubbing his erection against Rainy’s hip.

Rainy groaned, stilling Travis’s movements with a hand on his hip. “Stop that, or we’ll never get
through this talk.”

He nodded and stilled, his blue eyes looked almost silver in the moonlight as Rainy looked into them.
The way they looked, he felt like he could see his future in his mate’s eyes: calm, serene, and happy.
“Fate grants each shifter a destined mate. Humans might call them a soul mate. We don’t pick them,
but we normally know them on smell.”

“On smell?” Travis interrupted dubiously.

“On smell,” he said, smirking. “Most shifter’s sense of smell is highly developed because we share
our soul with an animal counterpart. I smelled ye that day at the zoo and knew I’d have to return to
meet ye. We mate for life, and finding our mates is the greatest gift Fate can grant us.”

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other sexually compatible. Most of the time, the couple finds great happiness together, but it’s just
like any relationship where both parties have to work hard.” Grinning, he traced the outside of his
mate’s ear. “Of course, with a shifter, there is the added benefit of us being hard-wired, so to speak,
to want to please our mate, to keep them safe and well provided for. But we’re also a tad on the
possessive side,” he added.

“And this is for life?”

Rainy smiled down at Travis and ran his fingers through the smaller man’s blond hair. “For life,
gorgeous. If ye let me claim ye, and I admit that I want to very much, there would be no other for me.
Ye are the only one I’d want, in me life, me home, and me bed. We’d be partners.” Rainy held his
breath, afraid that what he’d just admitted would finally scare the man away. It was a lot for a human
to take in.

Travis frowned.

Rainy’s heart seemed to skip a beat.

“What do you mean by claim?” He let out the breath he held and kissed Travis’s temple, his heart
beating a mile a minute as he admitted, “A claiming mark. I’d bite ye here.” He traced the tendon
where the neck met the shoulder. “By mixing me saliva into yer system and yer blood into mine, it

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other shifters would pick up on that. They’d know that ye’re taken.” His gums tingled, his canines
threatening to drop at just the thought.

“Oh, that’s not too bad,” Travis murmured. His blue eyes searched Rainy’s face. “Anything else I
should know?”

“There is one other thing. Well, a couple things, but this one’s another big one,” Rainy admitted.

At Travis’s questioning look, he blurted, “Yer aging will slow.”

“What?”

“Shifters age slower than humans. Our average lifespan is two hundred plus years. Yer aging would
slow to match mine, and—” he paused, uncertain how to tell Travis any other way, “if I died, ye
would die, and vice versa. Our lives would be linked.”

“Wow,” Travis murmured. “That is a big one.”

“Ye don’t have to decide anything now, gorgeous. There’s no rush. Just—think about it, okay?”

Travis nodded, reached up and kissed his cheek. “I will. I’ll admit it’s a lot to take in, and I do want
time to mull it over, but what I told you at your brother’s was true. I’m not going anywhere.”

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his mouth over his lover’s and nipped at the man’s lips. Travis opened eagerly, his tongue sliding out
to play and taste. Rainy rubbed his stiff shaft against Travis’s and groaned at the delicious feel of his
lover’s hard cock pressing against his own.

Shifting so he could get a hand between them, he grabbed both their cocks in a tight fist and stroked.
“Oh God, yes, Rainy, just like that.” Travis’s hips bucked up under him. Using the pre-cum oozing
from them both to ease his hand’s way, they started a swift rhythm of thrust and retreat against each
other through Rainy’s fist.

Breaking the kiss, Travis’s back arched, his eyes stared up at Rainy in rapt adoration, and he came,
shouting Rainy’s name hoarsely into the silence of the night.

The warmth and smell of Travis’s seed, the feel of his body shuddering under him, tipped Rainy over
the edge and he howled his own release. He rested his forehead against Travis’s shoulder as his body
continued to tremble, his breath coming in gasping pants. He felt wet, open mouth kisses trail down

his neck and shivered. “Mmmm, good, baby. Am I crushing ye?”

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having you draped over me, Rainy,” Travis murmured into his neck, continuing his exploration. “You
taste so good.” Suddenly, the kissing stopped, and Travis’s head shifted.

Rainy lifted his head and saw a question in Travis’s eyes. “What? Ye can ask me anything.” Travis
nodded, his brows creasing. “Is Lisa Cliff’s mate?”

His brows shot up in surprise. That had been the last thing he’d expected Travis to ask. “Yes,” he
admitted. “Why?”

He shrugged. “I was just thinking of the day Lisa found out about us, and I remembered Cliff’s words.
You know, that you care for me like he cares for her? Well, I got to thinking—” Travis shook his
head. “I don’t think she’s going to take this very well.”

Lifting onto his elbows, he frowned. “What do ye mean? She’s yer sister. I’d have thought she’d be as
open minded as you.” To Rainy’s surprise, Travis laughed heartily, his chest moving underneath him.
He glared at his mate, not sharing his mirth. “What?”

“Sorry, Rainy, but how can you, of all people, say that when you’re gay and your brother is straight?
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have a hard time accepting Cliff’s wolf?” His heart suddenly ached for his brother. Cliff had been
searching for so long and was so excited to find Lisa. What if she rejected him? No, that wouldn’t
happen. “What can we do to help?”

“Ah, that’s one of the things I love about you, Rainy, your big heart.”

Rainy could do nothing but stare in stunned silence as Travis reached up and touched his cheek. His
mate loved him? How did that happen?

They’d known each other only a couple weeks. He forced himself to listen as Travis went on, but
Rainy planned to revisit those thoughts later.

“We can just be there for them both as they struggle through this.” Travis continued. “Where I’ve
always been interested in science fiction and the paranormal, Lisa is far more down to earth.

Her book of choice would be on world history, while mine would be a paranormal thriller. I’ve
always believed in ghosts, learning there are shifters isn’t that big of a leap for me.”

“How did I get so lucky?” Rainy murmured, kissing the man soundly.

Travis chuckled against his mouth. “Don’t say that yet,” he murmured. “You haven’t met my parents.”

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Enjoying the shower beating down on his head, Travis tried to shut down his overworked brain, but
he couldn’t. He couldn’t believe that he’d blurted out that he loved Rainy. The thought had never even
crossed his mind until he’d said the words. It had felt like the most natural thing in the world to say.
Although he couldn’t imagine taking it back, he wondered what Rainy thought of it.

Then another idea occurred to him. If Travis refused to allow Rainy to claim him, he’d grow old and
die long before Rainy would. That possibility was unacceptable. It didn’t matter that he’d run the risk
of dying young, because he didn’t want to live without Rainy anyway. He paused at that admission.
He really didn’t want to live without Rainy.

“Ye’re thinking awfully hard, gorgeous. Is something wrong?”

Travis didn’t know how to reveal his decision to Rainy just yet, but his mind scrambled for an
acceptable subject. “Are you interested in meeting my parents?” Okay, that probably isn’t the best
subject to discuss.

Rainy paused in scrubbing his back and Travis held his breath. “Ye really want to introduce us?” He
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water run in tiny rivers down his body. Travis’s eyes fixed on Rainy’s half-hard cock, and he had to
touch. Wrapping his fingers around it, he felt it stiffen right up. “Yeah. Yeah, I do. We have a family
dinner every Thursday. I’ll ask Lisa if she’ll invite Cliff. Maybe if they meet you before we announce
you’re my lover it will be easier for them to accept.”

It was a long shot. Oh, who was he kidding? It wouldn’t matter in the least. Once his parents found out
he was gay, they’d disown him, not that it mattered too much anymore if it meant having Rainy in his
life.

“Mmm, sure, baby. That’s fine.” He glanced up at Rainy’s face and chuckled.

The man’s head was thrown back, his eyes were closed, and water cascaded down his body. He had

his hands resting on Travis’s shoulders and a look of utter bliss blanketed his features. Travis knew
Rainy would agree to anything, while not hearing a word he spoke.

Reaching his other hand down, he cupped Rainy’s sac and rolled the balls around in his palm.
“Maybe we’ll discuss this another time, huh?”

“Sure,” Rainy grunted.

Travis had to hold back another chuckle. He took his hands away from Rainy and grabbed the soap to
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“Don’t tease, gorgeous.”

“I’d only be a tease if you weren’t going to get any,” he whispered huskily.

Rainy’s green eyes snapped open. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Lust blanketed Rainy’s features so fast it took Travis’s breath away. He grabbed Travis’s shoulders
and spun him around.

“Brace yer hands on the walls and lean forward, gorgeous.”

Grinning in triumph,

Travis did as

commanded, even going so far as to thrust his butt out and splay his legs as far as possible in the
confines of the shower. He heard Rainy groan and then the man’s hands were on his ass cheeks,
spreading him open for his lover’s perusal.

“There’s something I’ve been meaning to mention.”

“Something else you haven’t mentioned?” he tried to tease, but his voice came out far too breathy. He
couldn’t make himself care when a soap lubed finger slid into his rectum. “Oh, yeah.”

“So, I don’t even have to ask, aye?” He heard the amusement in Rainy’s voice and grinned. “If it gets
you to hurry up and fuck me, name it.”

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his mate to fill him. Fuck, that sounded good.

“Shifters can’t get or transfer human diseases,” Rainy whispered into his ear, sending a shiver down
his spine, causing his balls to tighten in pleasure. “I don’t want anything between us when I fill you.”

Travis nodded. “Under one condition.” What a perfect opening to ask to be claimed. The fingers
paused in their scissoring, and he whimpered and shoved back against them. “Don’t stop,” he whined.

The fingers in his ass started moving again, Rainy added a third and started pegging his prostate with
every stroke. Travis groaned, his cock jerking, forcing bead after bead of pre-cum to ooze from the
slit and slide across the wide head.

The sensation sent even more tremors through his body. He wanted to reach down and stroke himself
but was afraid he’d lose his balance.

“What’s the condition, Travis?” The whispered words in his ear sent a shiver through him. Shit, what
was he going to ask? He couldn’t think when his mate kept nailing his gland over and over. My mate!
Right. Tilting his head to the side, Travis bared his neck. “Claim me.”

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thrust inside, entering him fully in one smooth glide. The burn in his ass made him tense, but he
pushed through it, and then the pleasure started, releasing heady endorphins through his system.

Rainy’s mouth nuzzled where his neck and shoulder met, kissing and licking the area.

“Ye sure?”

“God, yes, Rainy.” He clenched his ass muscles around Rainy’s cock, loving the feeling of fullness.

Travis didn’t know how he’d gone his entire life without this, but he never wanted to again.

“Please make me yours. I want to be tied to you.” They’d deal with whatever fallout happened
together. His mate would never leave him, and he’d never leave Rainy. God, that sounded good.

The man’s low growl at his words was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever heard. Rainy started to
move, pulling out and pushing in, each slow glide ratcheting up his desire even more.

“More, Rainy. I need—I—” Words were lost to him as his mate began to pound his ass, slamming
into him again and again. He tried to match the rhythm, but couldn’t, all he could do was feel as Rainy
possessed his body, owned him, body and soul.

When Rainy reached around and fisted his cock, he screamed. His orgasm hit him so hard and fast he
would have collapsed if Rainy didn’t wrap an arm around his waist and hold him up.

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And through it all Rainy continued to ream his ass, stretching his orgasm out. Seconds later he felt
Rainy’s teeth on his neck, and the man bit. Pain mixed with pleasure and he shot again, his body jolted
as he orgasmed again, sending several more streams of seed against the wall in front of him.

Warmth filled his channel as he heard Rainy growl against his neck. Panting, he rested his head on a
hand against the wall, trying to fill his lungs with air. He felt a tongue against the wound on his neck,
licking the blood away. Travis trembled, his cock making a valiant effort to rise again. He heard
Rainy murmuring something against his neck, and realized it was one word, over and over again.

“Mine.”

A peaceful glow filled him, and Travis nodded.

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ravis pulled his truck into the parking lot of T Mario’s and glanced around. Hopping out of the cab, he
spotted Cliff’s sedan and saw the man waiting at the door. He held out a hand in greeting, but when
Cliff took it, the larger man pulled him in for a one-arm hug.

He took a deep breath and chuckled. “Well, hot damn. Welcome to the pack, Travis. Me brother
didn’t tell me he’d claimed you.” Glancing around nervously, he chuckled self-consciously. “Yeah.
Just happened this afternoon.

We had a lot of long talks, and I realized there wasn’t any point in waiting, so—” he shrugged.

Cliff grinned and released him. “Well, congratulations. I’m happy for ye both.”

“You think your, uh, pack is going to be okay with it?” he asked nervously.

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ecstatic we found our mates. The mate bond is sacred to a shifter, Travis,” he continued. “Sure
there’s a few that are a bit bigoted, but thankfully we don’t have too many of them in our pack. Most
will be very happy for you and Rainy.” Travis nodded slowly, taking in Cliff’s worried expression.
“How are you and Lisa? I haven’t talked to her in a couple days.”

“We’re good. I’m just a little worried about what her reaction will be, ye know?” Understanding, he
gave the man a reassuring smile. “Well, I know I’m not much, but I got your back. I’ll do everything I
can to help her understand that being coupled to a wolf doesn’t change the good man you are.”

Cliff pulled him into another hug. “Thank you, brother.”

“Hands off, brother. Ye have yer own.” Travis felt Rainy’s hands on his shoulders extricate him from
Cliff’s hug before he was wrapped up from behind. “You wolves are a very touchy feely bunch,
aren’t you?” he asked with a laugh. When Cliff just grinned and Rainy didn’t reply, he looked over his
shoulder and saw his lover still glaring at Cliff. After a quick glance around, he turned in Rainy’s
arms and gave his mate a quick kiss. “Relax. He was just congratulating us.”

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Then Cliff smirked. “Be sure to let Declan know.

He’ll probably want to host a welcome to the pack BBQ.”

Rainy grinned and released Travis. “Hurry up with Lisa and we can get it over with together.

Where is she anyway?”

“Holding our table. You two are late, although now I know why. Come on.”

“I’ve got bad news, Cliff. My sister is going to want more than a BBQ. She’ll want a wedding. A nice
big one,” Travis told him.

Cliff groaned as he led them through the restaurant.

Lisa rose and hugged Travis. “Hey, are you wearing cologne?” she asked, drawing away.

“Uh, no. Why?”

She shrugged. “I just think you smell different.

Maybe it’s your laundry detergent.” While waiting for their food, Cliff’s phone rang.

He saw the number and rose, greeting Declan by name. A second later, he motioned to Rainy and the
brothers disappeared into the men’s room.

Taking advantage of the time alone, Travis stared at his sister and dropped a bombshell. “I want to
introduce Rainy to our parents.” Lisa blinked at him for several seconds, the knife she’d been using to
butter a roll poised in midair. “Really? That was fast. You think it’s serious?”

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Travis nodded. “As a heart attack, sis. How do you feel about Cliff?”

She put the bread and fork down and stared at the table for several seconds. “I really like this one,
Travis,” she admitted. “More than I think is wise, since I’ve known him less than a month.” But when
she looked up, fear clouded Lisa’s eyes. “But I feel like there’s something different about him.”

“What do you mean?” His heart pounded in his chest as he waited for his sister to speak.

Lisa glanced over her shoulder, making certain the men weren’t returning. “There’s things he says. He
refers to his family as pack, and the head park ranger as alpha. It’s weird.” She nibbled her lip for a
moment.

Travis spotted the brothers returning. He caught Rainy’s eye and gave a curt shake of the head.

His mate stopped, cocked his head, and then pulled Cliff back toward the men’s room.

“What else?”

“Well, Cliff acts like he’s really serious about me, but just like now, if his alpha,” she brought up her
fingers and made quotes, “calls, he drops everything and leaves the room to talk to him.” Concern
filled her blue eyes when Lisa met his gaze. “Do you think he’s part of some cult? Have you noticed
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he saw the concern on Rainy and Cliff’s faces. Too bad he couldn’t speak telepathically to his mate,
like in some of the werewolf stories he’d read, because he could really use Rainy’s advice right now.
Travis took a deep breath and fixed his gaze on Lisa. “Rainy has told me about certain things.

It’s not a cult. Think of it more as a—”

“Oh, my God. Have they initiated you into this organization? Is that why you know?” Her voice rose
as she talked, panic beginning to fill her voice. “You’d better tell me what the hell is going on!”

Travis caught the wolves’ gaze and jerked his head. He held up his hands in placation. “Lisa, it’s
nothing like that.” Rainy and Cliff appeared and Travis pointed at Cliff. Keeping his voice low, he
said, “You’d better tell her. She already suspects something is different about you, but her guesses are
far more outlandish than the truth.” Cliff nodded slowly, but Lisa wouldn’t let him take her hand.

The pain in the man’s brown eyes squeezed Travis’s heart. Damn, how could things have gotten out
of hand so quickly? Going around the table, Travis wrapped an arm around Lisa’s waist and led her
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naughty little girl and he had to get her to stop pouting and listen.

“Lisa, Cliff would never, ever hurt you. You need to go with him and hear what he has to say.

If you need me, I’ll be at home waiting, but I don’t think you’ll need me. After he’s done explaining
things, we’re going to take our men home to introduce them to our parents. Then I’m going to be
disowned by father, and you’re going to be well taken care of by Cliff. Understand?”

“They won’t disown you,” Lisa whispered, tears in her eyes.

Travis used a thumb to wipe it away before it could fall. “This is no time for crying, and yes, Father
at least will, and we both know that Mother won’t defy him. It doesn’t matter. I don’t need them. I
have Rainy and you and Cliff. Now, go with your man and let him explain. I promise, as your brother,
nothing bad will happen. In fact, you may be pleasantly surprised.” Lisa forced a smile. “I’m making
something out of nothing, aren’t I?”

“Well, it’s not nothing, but it’s not bad either.” Travis kissed her forehead and helped her into the car.
“I’ll see you tomorrow at work, Lisa, and you on Thursday, Cliff. Mother’s cocktail hour is from six
to seven,” he said, ignoring Lisa. “I expect to see you both there, and don’t be late. It’s going to be a

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As they watched Cliff’s sedan pull out of the lot, Rainy wrapped an arm around his waist and hugged
him to his side. “Now I know why ye are me mate,” he murmured.

“Because I’m so gorgeous?”

He felt warmth in the man’s chuckle.

“Although ye are that, it’s because we needed ye to help with yer sister. Cliff would have had a hell
of a time of it if we didn’t have yer support.” Travis shrugged. “He would have gotten through to her
eventually. I just think he forgot to censure his tongue from time to time because he automatically
assumed that, as his mate, she’d accept him. He’s never told anyone about his wolf before, has he?”

“Cliff? No. I think his last serious relationship was almost thirty years ago.”

“Thirty? Just how old are you guys?” Chuckling, Rainy led Travis to his truck. “Let’s see, at last
birthday, I was ninety-two, and Cliff was ninety-eight.” He gave Travis a quick kiss in the shadow of
his door. “So, are ye coming back to me place?”

“Can’t. I told Lisa I’d be home if she needed anything, and although I doubt she will, I want to be
where I said I’d be.” He grinned at Rainy’s disappointed look. “Why don’t you follow me to my
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High.”

Five hours later, Travis woke to his phone ringing. “Yeah,” he answered sleepily.

“A wolf. A fucking wolf! Why the hell didn’t you say something? Do you have any idea how long I
hid in the bathroom?”

His sister’s voice screamed from the phone, and he pulled the device away from his ear. “Lisa, calm
down. What happened? Why’d you end up in the bathroom? Are you still there?” Travis asked,
frowning. He shifted onto his elbow and glanced at Rainy behind him, taking in his mate’s worried
expression.

“No, I’m not still in the bathroom,” Lisa huffed out.

“What happened? Is everything okay?” Travis asked, enunciating each word slowly, hoping to cut

through his sister’s dramatics.

“When we got to Cliff’s place, he sat me down in the living room and told me he had something to
show me. He left the room, and a minute later, this huge black wolf comes trotting in. What do you
think I did? I freaked.”

Travis’s eyes slid shut as a deep sigh escaped.

“Damn, me brother sucks at explanations. We should have gone with them.”

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said. He nodded. “You got that right.” Into the phone, he said, “Why didn’t you call me? Where are
you now?”

“Um,” she hesitated.

“Just tell them, love,” he heard a sleepy voice growl faintly.

Lisa huffed again.

Travis suddenly grinned, feeling relief. “I just heard Cliff in the background. I think they’re fine,” he
whispered to Rainy, who let out an exasperated sigh. “Lisa? What happened?” he asked again.

“Cliff talked me out of the bathroom. I couldn’t call you because I didn’t take my purse with me when
I panicked.”

Travis shook his head. “And?”

“Cliff explained everything.”

“And?” he pressed. Damn, when his sister went into theatrics mode, it was nearly impossible to get
information out of her

Finally, Lisa sighed. “It’s no big deal. He’s still the same guy, better even, right? I never have to
worry about him cheating or leaving me.” Shaking his head, Travis flopped back onto the bed. He let
out a rusty chuckle. “That’s right, Lisa.

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had seeped into his body. He smiled. “So everything’s good with you two?” Lisa giggled. “Oh, yeah.

We just finished the claiming. Wow!”

“TMI, sis. TMI. But congratulations. Tell Cliff the same, if he’s still awake, and I’ll see you in the
morning.”

“Bye.”

After he tossed his phone back on the nightstand, he snuggled back into the warm body of his lover
and wiggled against the hard length behind him. Rainy’s arm tightened around Travis, his lips
nibbling the side of his neck where he’d marked him. His man hadn’t told him the area would become
an erogenous zone, but hot damn.

“All is well then?” Rainy whispered.

“Yup. Congratulations. You have a sister-in-law.”

Rainy chuckled before flipping Travis over and sliding into his still-stretched hole. “Well, thank ye,
gorgeous,” he murmured against his ear as he began to move. “And congratulations on gaining a
brother-in-law.”

Travis moaned and tipped his head back, encouraging his mate’s exploration. Wrapping his legs
around his lover, he opened to the man’s movements. With his brain shutting down from the pleasure,
he used his last second of thought to murmur, “Thanks.”

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hey released the wolf this morning.” Travis turned toward Lisa, frowning.

“T

“What wolf?”

“The one Rainy put in the cage to replace Cliff.

Evidently it had been purchased from an illegal company. It wasn’t really a healed rescue that
wouldn’t have survived in the wild. It was kidnapped from right here in the nearby National Forest.”

“Lis, you have completely lost me. What?” Lisa grinned. “Didn’t know, did you? Well, I overheard
Director Skinner talking to that detective.”

“Detective

Stryker?”

Travis

asked,

remembering the huge tiger shifter.

“Yeah, do you know him?”

Travis nodded. “Yeah. He was at poker night.

Anyway,” he said, waving a hand, “continue.”

“Well,”

she

whispered,

leaning

close,

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“evidently there are poachers in the National Forest, and while Cliff was running fuzzy, they tranked

him and sold him to the zoo. Rainy and some others replaced him with a real wolf from the forest,
which was just released into the wild this morning.”

Smirking, Travis said, “That explains why you were so protective of him. You may have not known it
then, but he was your mate.”

“Ha, ha. Very funny.” Lisa glared.

He saw the amusement in her eyes. “So have they found the poachers yet?”

“Not that I’ve heard.” The mirth left her eyes.

“And it frosts me that people would do that to animals. If I ever meet them, I’ll give them a piece of
my mind.”

“Down girl,” Travis drawled.

Lisa rolled her eyes. “Maybe when we see our mates tonight, they’ll know more.” Lisa chewed her
lip and frowned.

Travis lifted a brow in question, wondering what bothered her now.

“Cliff plans to ask Dad for my hand. Now that he’s claimed me, we want to live together. I hate
having to leave him every night.”

“Yeah, I can see how that would suck. I’d hate to have to leave Rainy every night, too.”

“You’re living together?”

The shock in Lisa’s voice made him laugh.

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Travis shrugged. “We’ve been at either my place or his since one of Rainy and Cliff’s pack-members
outed their abilities at the poker game. All that’s really left is consolidating our stuff and picking a
place. We’ve talked about something closer to the pack. I don’t mind a little longer commute.”

“Wow, that’s amazing.”

“Well, it’s not like we can get married. It’s not legal in this state.” Travis grinned. “But mates is
enough.”

Lisa grinned back and hugged him. “I’ve never seen you this happy, bro. It looks good on you.”

“Thanks, sis. It does, doesn’t it?” Travis headed toward the door. “Let’s get through tonight without

raising a fuss. In honor of your mate’s desire for our father’s blessing, I won’t tell them I’m gay yet.”
Then he winked and headed out the door.

* * * *

“As much as I hate to ask you this, please keep your hands to yourself while you’re here.” Rainy’s
brows shot up. “Gorgeous, what are ye saying? I can’t control me hands?” Travis grinned at him.
“Oh, I know exactly what you can do with your hands and plan to experience them tonight.” His grin
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way, so we have to be just friends tonight.” Rainy saw the sadness in Travis’s eyes before he could
hide it.

“It’s not like waiting to tell them you’re my partner will change anything between us in the end,
right?” He cupped Rainy’s face and pulled it forward.

Rainy kissed his mate gently. “Of course not. Ye have such a big heart, putting yer sister’s happiness
above yer own. I know how much ye want to share the truth, but ye do this so tonight will be special
for her.” He turned his head and kissed the palm cupping his face. “And since ye’ll still be in me bed
tonight, it doesn’t matter to me either way.” Rainy smiled, warmth filling him. “I love ye, Travis.”

Travis’s eyes widened. “You love me?” he whispered.

“Oh, yes, gorgeous,” he answered without hesitation. “I love everything about ye. Yer big heart, yer
thoughtfulness, yer curious nature, and yer incredibly sexy ass.” He pulled Travis across the truck’s
bench seat and held him close. “But the thing I love most about ye is that ye’re mine.”

“Yeah?” Travis murmured huskily.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied before sealing his lips over Travis’s. He delved deep, enjoying his mate’s
spiciness mixed with the mint toothpaste he’d used recently. After a moment, he pulled back.

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“But if we don’t get out of here, I won’t be held responsible for me actions.” Travis laughed as he
followed him from the truck.

Travis walked right in, not bothering to knock.

Rainy couldn’t help but stare at the man’s ass as he led him through the large hall. His peripheral
vision showed a library on the left, but Travis turned right, entering a lounge. Lisa and Cliff sat on an
ottoman across from two older humans. He could see where Travis got his build from, as well as his
eyes, but those eyes on his father were far too cold and calculating. The mother’s nose and sensual

lips softened Travis’s face. God, his Travis was gorgeous.

“Hi, Mom. Dad.” The older couple rose and Travis hugged each, before turning back and placing a
hand on Rainy’s shoulder. “I’d like you to meet my good friend, and Cliff’s brother, Rainy
MacDougal.” He glanced at Rainy and smiled.

“My parents, Elizabeth and George Carlyle.”

“Very nice to meet you, Rainy,” Elizabeth stepped forward and took his hand in both of hers. “Please
call me Elizabeth.” She glanced over at Cliff before returning her gaze to him. “Cliff has just been
expressing his desire to marry our daughter. We’ve given our blessing, of course.

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behind his wife. “We have three sisters already, but I would be honored to add Lisa to our pack.

She’s a wonderful woman.”

“And you’d know about wonderful women, would you, Rainy?”

Ah, shit, the man knew. He could smell the anger and disgust radiating from Travis’s father. Rainy
glanced at Cliff, who’d stiffened at the comment.

Rainy grinned and refocused on George. “Well, I’ve known a few, yes, but I don’t really think that’s
appropriate conversation, sir. A gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell.”

“No, but you’re willing to fuck and tell, aren’t you,” George sneered.

“Dad.”

“George.”

Rainy didn’t blink an eye as Travis and Elizabeth cried out as one. His jaw tightened. “I have no idea
what ye’re talking about,” he replied evenly.

George stalked across the room to the fireplace and grabbed the poker before spinning around.

“Maybe you don’t fuck and tell, but your lover does.”

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welcome here. And if you don’t leave my boy alone, I’ll make sure you regret it. I will bury your
accounting firm. Do you hear me?” He couldn’t help it. He laughed heartily, unable to stop even as
George stalked toward him with the poker and everyone else in the room stared at him as if he’d lost
it. “Clyde? Clyde Richards? Ye believe that sniveling, arrogant excuse for a man?” He shook his
head. “Truly ye need to learn how to sniff out a lie better because I wouldn’t touch Clyde with a ten
foot pole.”

George hefted the poker. “It doesn’t matter if you fucked him or not. I had you followed. I’ve seen you
spending time with my boy. Good friend, my ass. Now get out.”

“Wait,” Travis commanded, his voice calm as he stepped between Rainy and George.

Rainy bit back a growl and clenched his hand to suppress the urge to pull his mate out of harm’s way.

“If you throw him out now, I will follow,” Travis said firmly. He turned toward Elizabeth.

“Mother, I love you, but I love Rainy, too. He is my future. Please understand. I love him.” From the
smell of her confusion, Elizabeth didn’t understand any of what was going on. He watched George’s
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the Carlyle name.”

Travis snorted and shook his head. “I never wanted your money, Dad. Never. And I don’t need
anything from you.” He turned and grabbed Rainy’s arm. “Let’s go.”

Even though Travis had told him what to expect, it still pained Rainy that his mate would lose his
parents because of him. Travis reached up and touched his jaw.

“It’s fine, baby.”

From the corner of his eye, Rainy saw George move. He spun, putting himself between George and
his mate, and the poker came down on his head. The blow staggered him, and he shook his head,
trying to clear the pounding in his skull. He heard a snarl behind him as Cliff leaped across the room
and tackled the irate man, wrestling the poker from him and holding him down.

Rainy stepped close to the struggling pair and touched his brother’s shoulder. “Let him up.” At Cliff’s
surprised look, he shook his head. “Family misunderstanding,” he murmured. Rainy saw the feral glint
in Cliff’s brown eyes and knew his wolf was close to the surface. He shook his head, saying softly,
“Leave it be, brother. It’s not worth it.” Cliff rose slowly, releasing the man. He backed warily
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ever threaten Travis again, I will not be so forgiving.”

George’s eyes widened in surprise before another wave of anger flushed his face. “Get out,” he
snarled.

Lisa leaped from the couch, standing next to Cliff, who automatically wrapped an arm around her and
pulled her close. “We’re all leaving, Father,” she said coldly. Her voice softened as Lisa turned to
Elizabeth. “I’m sorry, Mother. We’ll be in touch about the wedding.”

Travis led the way out of the building, leaving a speechless set of parents behind. “Are you sure you
want to do this, Lisa?” his mate asked quietly.

Rainy heard her sigh from behind them.

“No, but they’ve left us no choice, have they?

We cannot continue to bow to Father’s ridiculous whims, and I refuse to lose my brother and my
mate.”

He heard the smile behind her next words.

“Besides, Mother will bring him round before the wedding. If I know her, she won’t allow them to
miss their only daughter’s wedding.” When they reached the cars, Travis grabbed his arm.

“Are you okay?”

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at how pale his mate was. “How about ye? Are ye okay?”

Travis nodded. “Just worried about you.” Grinning, Rainy pulled him close and latched onto his lips,
his tongue gliding inside, reassuring him that his mate was indeed okay. A throat clearing behind him
caught his attention. Turning, he found Cliff frowning.

“We need to go to Declan’s. We have to tell him what Clyde did.”

Although all Rainy really wanted to do was get home and bury himself deep inside Travis’s ass, he
knew Cliff was right. “We’ll be right behind you.”

* * * *

Travis followed Rainy into the large rustic cabin, taking in the hardwood floors shifters seemed to
favor. Rainy had said it was because claws were hard on carpet. He’d laughed at the time, but when
he thought about it later, the logic made sense. He followed Rainy and Cliff’s example and inclined
his head, baring his throat to the large man.

To his surprise, Declan chuckled softly. “Thank ye, Travis.” He turned to Lisa. “It’s nice to finally
meet ye, Lisa. I’m sorry I had to interrupt so many dates.”

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Lisa smiled. “It’s nice to meet you, too. It’s good to finally put a face to a name.” Declan nodded
curtly and turned to look at Cliff. “Ye all seem agitated. What’s wrong?”

“It’s Clyde again, Alpha,” Cliff said. “He works with Travis’s father and has been starting some very
disturbing rumors.”

Declan frowned. “What kind of rumors?” Cliff turned to Travis, and he realized his sister’s mate
expected him to explain. “Clyde told my father that he and Rainy were lovers, and that Rainy left him
so he could seduce me. My father didn’t know I was gay, so it angered him. He tried to hurt Rainy
with a poker iron.” The alpha stared for several seconds, as if expecting more.

Travis remained silent.

Finally, he rose and strode from the room.

Travis glanced at Rainy, who patted his hand in reassurance.

Declan appeared a moment later with a phone held to his ear. “Yes, Carson. I need ye to bring Clyde
Richards to me. Now, that’s correct.” Declan hung up the phone and smiled at the group. “I was just
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behind him, he glanced over his shoulder and watched Lisa step up behind him. She wrapped her
arms around him from behind and settled her head on his shoulder. Lisa followed his gaze and saw
Declan.

“He’s not what I expected,” she murmured into his ear.

Nodding his agreement, Travis glanced back at her before seeing the big, black man take a swig of
beer and flip the steaks. “He’s lonely.”

“Then we’ll have to find him someone,” she whispered.

“Don’t go trying to play matchmaker with the alpha, Lisa,” Cliff said from the other side of the
counter. He grinned at their chagrined expressions and then he sobered. “The poor man has enough
people doing that without ye, too.” Lisa held up a hand. “Got it. Don’t worry about us. We’ll stay out
of it.” Then she glanced slyly at Travis.

His eyes widened. He knew that look. She wanted to do some investigating into the man’s personal
life. “No. No! Absolutely not. I will not.” He grabbed the salad and headed toward the deck. On his
way past Cliff, he hissed, “You watch her. She’s got something up her sleeve that will do nothing but
embarrass you.” Cliff’s jaw dropped, but Travis wasted no time escaping, leaving a huffing sister
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Ten minutes later, Declan paused while pulling the steaks off the grill to sniff the wind.

Travis watched the brothers do the same.

“He’s here,” Rainy whispered to him right before Clyde and someone Travis didn’t know, a sexy,
darkly tanned Native American, walked around the corner.

Declan pulled the last of the steaks off and set the plate on the picnic table. “Carson, thank you.” The
man inclined his head in submission and stopped near the deck. Declan turned his attention to Clyde.
“It seems we have a problem, Clyde.

When ye left last week, I expressly forbade ye from going near Rainy.”

“But I didn’t go near him, Alpha,” Clyde sputtered.

He held up a hand and Clyde’s mouth snapped shut. “No, Clyde, but ye did something worse. Ye
slandered him instead.” Declan frowned. “Why, Clyde? Why did ye do that?”

The man’s mouth opened and closed several times before he managed to get any words out.

When he did, Travis’s jaw dropped in shock.

“Rainy is my mate. I’ve waited years for him to realize this,” he shouted before turning and pointing
at Travis, “and then this human comes along and tries to steal him.” Clyde turned back to Declan. “I
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distracted anymore.”

Travis looked at Declan, fearing his response.

Would he side with him and Rainy? Or would he back the other wolf who claimed to be Rainy’s
mate? He watched Declan’s jaw clench and a point in his neck pulsed.

When he spoke, his voice came out a low growl.

“Rainy has chosen his mate, Clyde. He’s claimed Travis. The mate-bond is complete.” He watched
as Clyde’s eyes widened in horror.

He lifted his nose to the wind and inhaled. Clyde’s eyes dilated in recognition before his gaze locked
onto Travis.

“No,” he whispered. “No!”

Travis watched warily, backing instinctively from Clyde’s wild-eyed glare. It was then that he
realized something in the man had snapped. The man shivered, and Travis recognized the signs of the
shift. It started and finished so quickly, Travis knew it had only taken a couple seconds. Ruined
clothes fluttered to the ground around Clyde as he launched at him in wolf form. Travis instinctively
covered his arms over his face and closed his eyes, but the impact never came.

Opening his eyes, he watched two wolves wrestle across the clearing. “Rainy,” he hissed,
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size, and Travis couldn’t tell if one was winning over the other as blood and fur flew.

He glanced around and saw Cliff and Declan watching intently, eyes fixed on the combatants.

“What are you guys doing? Stop them.” Before he could move, Cliff grabbed his arm.

“Stay still. Ye’ll only distract him. He’s protecting ye.”

At his shocked look, Cliff spared him a glance.

“Clyde means to kill ye.” He gripped Travis’s shoulder. “This is our way, Travis. We protect our
own. Clyde attacked ye and that means the fight is between Rainy and Clyde.” Cliff turned and looked
him in the eye. “Trust me brother. He won’t fail.”

A loud yelp sounded through the clearing.

Travis spun around and stared.

Rainy stood growling over Clyde’s bleeding body. The brown wolf rolled onto his back, signifying
his submission and defeat. The black wolf let out a low growl before tossing his head back and

howling his victory. Backing slowly until he reached the edge of the clearing, he began to shift.
Seconds later, a naked Rainy stood next to the deck. Blood oozed out of several cuts and gashes, but
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again,” he whispered into Rainy’s neck. He felt Rainy’s chest rumble in a chuckle against him.

“Worried about me, gorgeous?”

“Hell, yeah,” Travis practically screamed.

A growl from behind them had them both turning. Rainy shoved Travis out of the way just as he
spotted a massive chocolate brown wolf take out Clyde’s launching form. Seconds later, the wolf he
didn’t recognize had his jaws around Clyde’s neck. A loud snap echoed through the clearing and the
smaller brown wolf lay still.

When the chocolate wolf turned his gaze toward him, Travis crab-walked backward until his back hit
the deck. Rainy appeared next to him, holding him close.

“Relax, Travis. It’s over now.” He trembled in Rainy’s arms as the wolf stalked toward them. When
the animal stopped ten feet away, Travis noticed the eyes of the animal watching him. “Declan,” he
hissed.

A shudder rippled through the wolf’s body and not even a second later, a massive, naked alpha
crouched in front of them.

Although his jaw was clenched in anger, Travis saw the sadness in the big man’s gray eyes.

After a brief nod, Declan looked toward the edge of the deck. “Carson,” he said.

Carson nodded. “Yes, Alpha.” The wolf strode toward Clyde’s broken form, tossing a new pair of
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jeans to each of the naked men as he passed, since their old clothes were nothing more than scattered
remnants on the deck.

After putting on the pants, Declan knelt in front of Rainy. “Let’s get ye cleaned up, aye?”

“I’m fine, Alpha. Just a few scrapes.” Rainy grinned, pulling on his own jeans. “I’d much rather enjoy
one of those steaks ye grilled.” Declan smirked. “Ye got it.”

Travis helped Rainy to his feet and the trio stepped onto the deck.

The alpha nodded at Cliff before turning to Lisa, who’d tucked her lip in her teeth in a valiant effort to
stop the tears in her eyes from falling.

“I’m sorry this had to happen on our first meeting.

I hope this evening’s—altercation, hasn’t sullied yer opinion of us.”

Lisa shook her head. “No. I’m just sorry you had to kill one of your own. That can never be easy.”

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Epilogue

wo weeks later

Travis stared around at all the people filling the clearing. He couldn’t believe that all these people
were shifters, but Rainy had told him that most of them were part of the Stone Ridge pack, headed by
Declan and named after the little mountain town in Colorado where they lived. Travis found it
amazing that so many unique creatures were hiding in plain sight.

He felt Rainy’s presence before he arrived, an interesting side effect of being mated it seemed.

Travis knew when his mate was near, like a sixth sense that developed to replace his lack of ability
to smell him. Travis grinned up at the man. “This is a pretty impressive turn-out,” he said, taking the
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and this celebration heralds the finding of two of them. Fate has blessed our pack,” Rainy told him,
grinning like a fool.

“And congratulations again to ye and yer brother, Rainy,” Declan said, stepping up next to them. “Yer
matings have brought great joy to the pack, and hopefully,” an amused glint lit the man’s grey eyes,
“Cliff and Lisa will supply us with a few cubs.”

Travis laughed heartily. “Werewolf cubs? Lisa will love that.”

“Ah, they come out human. They don’t start shifting until they hit puberty, so she has many years to get
used to the idea,” Declan declared with a laugh.

“Hey, guys,” Lark greeted, bouncing up to the group.

“Hey, Lark. Where have you been hiding? I haven’t seen you since you got here three hours ago.”
Travis pulled the small man into a hug. For a second he thought he heard a low growl, but then Declan
coughed and cleared his throat, and Travis dismissed it.

“I’ve been hanging with the cubs. We’re playing near the picnic tables, and a couple of the youngsters
are explaining shifting to me. It’s really cool. I just came up to get food for everyone.” He grinned
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again. I’ll see you later.”

Travis watched him bounce away and laughed.

“Wow, I’ve never seen him like this.”

“Yeah, get him around kids and he just opens right up. It’s something else, aye?” Rainy commented.

“He’s not pack. Who is he?” Declan asked.

“I’m sorry, Alpha. I should have thought to introduce ye. That’s our friend, Lark Trystan. He’s known
about shifters since our Fourth of July party a few months ago. Our father and Shane initiated him.”

Travis watched Rainy’s eyes widen. “Oh God, please tell me they informed you.” Declan watched
Lark grin at Carson, who manned the grill and his eyes narrowed. “Lark Trystan. Aye, I vaguely
remember the name.” He glanced at Rainy and smirked. “Sorry to alarm ye.

This is just the first I’ve met him.” Rainy nodded, a look of relief on his face.

“Alpha, excuse the interruption.” Travis

vaguely

remembered

getting

congratulated by the speaker, but couldn’t remember his name.

Rainy leaned over and whispered, “Nick. His name is Nick Greely.”

Slipping a hand into his mate’s dark curls, Travis stretched up and kissed his lips. The word
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listen.

“Yes, I said we located the warehouse. We’ve left a message for Detective Stryker and are waiting
for him to call us back.” Travis watched Declan pull his attention away from where Lark filled
several plates of food.

Glancing at Rainy, he lifted a brow in question.

Rainy shrugged, trying to hide a smirk. “Well what do ye know,” he whispered in Travis’s ear.

Before they could get involved with Declan’s plans to storm the warehouse, Teline pulled them away.
They met up with Lisa and Cliff to take pictures. Several minutes later, Lisa let out a gasp and a
squeal. Travis followed her line of sight and grinned. “Well I’ll be damned. She was right.” Lisa

went sprinting across the clearing and wrapped their mother in a bear hug.

Slightly nervous as he approached his mother, who spoke with an animated Lisa, Travis felt Rainy
take his hand and squeeze. He smiled at his mate, took a deep breath, and said, “Hi, Mom. I’m glad
you could make it.”

Elizabeth turned and smiled.

When she reached out and gave him a hug, he felt a wave of relief flood him.

“Son,” she murmured, cupping his face. “You look well.”

Travis smiled back. “I am well, Mom, but I’ve missed you.”

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“And I’m sorry about that. I don’t think your father will ever accept your choice, but I can certainly
see the appeal.” She looked at Rainy and smiled. Leaning toward Travis, she whispered loudly,
“He’s a very handsome young man, isn’t he?”

Laughing, Travis nodded. “I think so.” His mother smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

“I’m proud of you for going after what you want, Travis. I’ve always been proud of you.” Her words
caused a tension he didn’t know he carried to ease somewhere in his chest. He’d never heard her say
that to him before. “Thanks, Mom,” he whispered through a suddenly tight throat.

After patting his cheek, she turned to Rainy.

“And you, young man. You keep making my son just as happy as he is right now and we won’t have
any problems,” she said fiercely.

Lisa giggled. “She said the same thing to Cliff,” she revealed.

Rainy chuckled, returning his focus to their mother. “On my honor, I will do everything in me power
to keep yer boy smiling.”

“Good,” Elizabeth said firmly before turning to Lisa. “Now, about your wedding, dear—” Travis
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arm drew his attention. A young woman looked up at Travis, smiling shyly.

“So, do you think I’ll find my mate at the zoo?” Travis chuckled, pulling Rainy close. “Maybe.

After all, I found my werewolf at the zoo.”

“Aye, that ye did,” Rainy whispered before capturing his lips in a bone-melting kiss.

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About the Author

Charlie lives on a mini ranchette in Utah with her supportive husband. She enjoys spending time
playing with her furry, four-legged children; horses, dogs, and cats. When she’s not training to
compete in jumper competitions with her boys, Apache and Tucson, she can be found curled up with
her laptop, creating a sexy hero to pair with an adventurous heroine, or maybe with another hero.

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Document Outline

Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Epilogue

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