Excerpt: Just One Drop by Quinn Loftis, Chapter 8
We want you to feel safe, Jen. No one will force you
to do anything, and if you happen to meet your mate don't panic, okay?"
"Alpha," Jen smiled ruefully, "when
have you ever known me to panic around yummy werewolves?"
A growl resonated through the room.
"Oh, stick a cork in it, B," Jen snarled
at Decebel.
Vasile cocked his head to the side as he looked at
Jen. "B?"
"Yeah. Ya know, for Beta. Although, I like it
because I could also be calling him the technical term for a female dog and he
wouldn't know it. So really, calling him B totally works to my advantage,"
Jen explained in all seriousness.
Everyone turned when a quick burst of laughter came
from the right side of the room. When Sorin saw everyone turn their eyes on
him, he quickly began coughing. Holding up his hands, he finally composed
himself. "Pardon me, Alpha. I seemed to have swallowed wrong."
"You have to be careful while swallowing smart
ass comments, Sorin," Jen teased. "They tend to have a choking
effect."
Sorin winked at Jen, who refused to look at the
ominous wolf in the room currently staring a hole in her head.
Jen looked back to Vasile. "Okay, so the moral
of the story is find a mate, don't panic, and try to avoid any male pissing
contests…literally." Jen winked at Decebel as she said this and he lifted
his lip in a snarl.
"That sounds about right," Vasile agreed.
"I think today you should just go about the rest of your day as usual. Try
not to worry about The Gathering."
Jen snorted. "Yeah, I'll get right on
that."
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