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Turning back towards the pride house, Dillon almost ran into the cat shifter.
 What are you doing here? Dillon glared at the stranger. It was difficult to keep his
gaze above the man s neck when a quick downward flick of his eyes revealed the man was
golden everywhere. Dillon tried to keep his look steady. Shifters might be comfortable with
nudity but it was still considered rude to stare.
 I-I m s-sorry to be on your territory, the cat shifter stuttered.
Dillon could smell the terror rolling off the smaller man. A long scratch crossed his right
arm from where the owl s claws had grabbed him.
 Who are you?
 Chester.
Dillon waited for more but the stranger stood there staring at him without speaking.
Deciding he needed to get the owl shifter inside, Dillon brushed past Chester and trudged
towards the house.
 And you re from? he asked without glancing at the other man.
The sudden silence had Dillon breaking his determination not to look at the pretty man.
Chester stood two feet away nibbling on his bottom lip. Dillon strove to ignore the urge
to bite Chester s mouth himself and see if he tasted as sweet as he looked.
 I m not really from anywhere, he said at last.
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Before Dillon could comment on that strange statement, the cat man draped across his
shoulder spoke.
 Sorry about trying to eat you my owl was just really hungry, the bird shifter
interrupted.
Rough and deep, his tone settled in Dillon s balls and made his cock rise up to pay
attention.
 You can set me down now.
Chester gave the birdman a quick look from beneath his long, golden lashes.  That s
okay. He rubbed his quickly healing wound and took a baby step away from the other
shifters.
Dillon carefully placed the man on his feet, keeping an arm around his waist for
support. Despite the strength in his voice, the owl shifter swayed a bit.
 Thank you.
Between the pretty kitty and the sexy bird, his dick wanted to come out and visit. After
all, the other two were naked& why didn t it get to play? Dillon shook his head to banish his
inappropriate thoughts. He needed to represent the pack, not indulge in a quick three-way.
 I m Evin. The owl s gaze challenged him, but Dillon didn t look away from anyone
except his alpha. He let a low growl roll up his throat until Evin broke his stare.
 Sorry. Evin examined the ground with great interest.
 Uh-huh. So why are you two here? He folded his arms across his chest as he waited
for their answers.
 I m lost, Chester blurted out. He hung his head as if he were confessing a great sin.
Dillon felt a strange urge to cuddle the lean man to his chest and keep him close, but he
resisted because he could hear a thread of a lie in the kitty s words.
 I need to meet with Talan, Evin stated. His cool tone and powerful presence made
Dillon s inner cat want to purr and roll over for a belly scratch.
 Why? Dillon didn t budge. Just because someone showed up and wished to speak to
their alpha didn t give them automatic access.
The back door opened.  Hey, Dillon, you want a cookie?
Dillon s heart skipped a beat as Adrian sauntered out onto the porch. With a powerful
bound, he leapt in front of the alpha mate, protecting Adrian with his body.
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Adrian peered up at him.  What s going on?
To Dillon s surprise, Evin gave Adrian a low bow.  I have important information I need
to share with you and your mate.
 Oh?
Dillon watched with amusement as Adrian gave the intruder a careful examination.
Adrian may come across as a nice man without an ounce of malice in his body, but Dillon
had seen the colder side of the alpha mate and did his best to make sure Adrian s ruthless
wolf half rarely needed to come out and play. Adrian s baking skills might have won him the
pride s affections, but it was his more lethal abilities that had earned him the pride s respect.
Dillon had no doubt that, if someone tried to attack, they d only get halfway through a shift
before Adrian killed them with his poison-tipped claws.
Still, his lion instincts urged him to protect the smaller member of his pride.
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