“And heard her. As a newly turned, pregnant shifter she didn’t have much stealth at all. Slowing, he stopped and turned to find her half-jogging toward him. The female was all belly. The rest of her was still petite but it looked as if she’d tucked a basketball under her shirt. “You’re gonna shake that baby loose if you don’t slow down.” “I wish,” she muttered, a small brown paper bag in her hand. “Where are you headed?” He could scent fresh baked chocolate chip cookies and eyed the bag for a mo...ment as he contemplated his answer. “Out.” He’d tracked Rafael and Teresa’s phones and they were stopped at a random place off the highway right outside of town. He knew he was pushing into stalker territory, but he didn’t care. He was tracking down his mate. She’d probably be pissed, but that was fine with him. He’d follow them until their damn destination if that was what it took to get her to talk to him. December’s expression softened. “I guess you heard about the accident.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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