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CHAPTER ONE

The Shifter groupie was new

Kenzie had never seen her before, anyway The woether for reassurance but turned excited gazes toward the ht

Kenzie watched Bow on the bar talking to his friends She saw hiroupie

No one but Kenzie would have known, given Bowman’s posture, that he’d even noticed the woman He rested both elbows on the bar as he conversed with Cade on one side of hihed and joked, Cade, his second, and Jamie, one of his trackers, kept a little space between themselves and their leader Bowht

His casual position stretched his jeans over his great ass, outlining narrow hips and strong legs, one knee bent as he rested his motorcycle-booted foot on the lower rail of the bar His black T-shirt was s every muscle from neck to shoulder blades and all the way down his spine

Kenzie couldn’t take her eyes off him She absently held an untasted bottle of beer, half listening to two of her fe to Cade, giving Kenzie a gli, square jaw and the nose he considered too large for his face but Kenzie thought just right He was a wolf, after all

Bow Cade said, a quick ripple of a sood at snarling orders or kissing

He was going to teach the fake groupie, whoever she was, a lesson, Kenzie deduced frolance in the woman’s direction Would be fun to watchand painful too

Bow a nod to those around hi Cade and Bow different species, were so wired to each other that they coestures

Kenzie’s heart squeezed as she watched Boalk in a slow, even pace to the new young woirl olf instead of cat—a signal she was into Lupines—and both she and one of her friends had wolf tails fastened to their backsides When the friend sairl’s arm

Bow toward the at his feet, before he even spoke

The new young wo in her eyes, watchful She roupie scene, or she could be an informer for the human police

When Bowirl a jerk of his chin to follow hihter mixed with looks of furious envy