The Beast in Him
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 Shelly Laurenston

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Shes a wild dog, Smitty growled out, trying his best to control his growing rage. A rage he rarely, if ever, used. All wild dogs have those colors unless they dye their hair.
Then she should have dyed it. Cause all she did was make herself a big ol target.
I dont get it, Dez said around a spoonful of oatmeal and her son hissing in her arms. Whats the difference between you guys and the wild dogs?
As quick as it came, Smitty felt his rage slip away. Dez did have that effect on him. She so easily fell into momentous shifter faux pas that she never failed to amuse him. Sometimes it was like watching a train wreck.
It took a moment, but Dez suddenly realized she had the attention of the entire room. Her mate leaned back in his chair, arms folded over his chest, waiting with a smile to see how she got out of this one. Glancing around, Dez shrugged. What?
Sissy opened her mouth to say something, but Ronnie cut in before Sissy said something that would damage what had turned into a very healthy friendship among the three women.
Were wolves, Ronnie Lee explained simply. The wild dogs are, literally, dogs.
Some say the first dogs, Mace added helpfully while stealing bacon off his wifes plate.
Sissy Mae pushed her empty plate away. Forget all that. Why did you bring her up anyway, Bobby Ray?
I met her at that job we had Friday night. He couldnt mention last nights meeting. Not even to Mace. He still couldnt believe it. Shed called him Bubba. She might as well have spit in his face.
Mace shook his head, smiling as his son hissed and swiped at him when his father took toast off Dezs plate. Forget it, Smitty. You are so out of her league. She barely remembered you.
Sissy and Ronnie exchanged glances.
Out of whose league? Sissy asked. Jessie Anns?
She may have been Jessie Ann when you knew her. But shes Jessica Ann Ward now. And you, my hillbilly friend, dont stand a chance.
Dez sat up a little straighter. Are you guys talking about Jess Ward? Christ, I havent seen her in ages.
You know Jessica Ward? How Dez put up with that superior lion tone, Smitty had no idea. Without fangs or claws, she couldnt exact her revenge during hunts, the way Smitty often did.
Yes, Captain Ego, I know Jessica Ward.
I love when she calls him that, Sissy laughed.
We worked together a few years ago. Dez grinned down at her son. A bunch of us were sorry when she left. She was so damn good at her job.
Eyebrows raised, Sissy said, Dont tell me that frightened little rabbit was acop.
Not a cop. Technician. Computer tech specifically. She was good, but she left to start her own business. And now shes richer than God. Dez looked at Smitty. Mace is right. Shes so out of your league.
Smitty gave his best pout. Why are yall trying to hurt me?
Because its fun?
Its easy.
I love it when you cry.
Smitty sighed. Forget I asked.
So how did your date go?
Jess rolled her eyes at Mays question. I dont want to discuss it.
May grimaced. That bad?
That boring.
Im sorry, sweetie.
Jess stood and took her breakfast plate to the sink. Its not your fault. Were just not a good match.
As she rinsed her dish, Jess said casually, And I saw Bobby Ray Smith last night at the restaurant.
Oh? May asked, just as casually. What happened?
WellJess dried her hands and turnedI guess you could say
The sight of forty wild dogs standing in the Pack kitchen, appearing suddenly simply so they could hear her response, stopped the words dead in her throat.
Phil motioned to her. Every detail. Leave nothing out. Go.
And she did go. Right to the front door and freedom.
Smitty motioned to Dez and she happily placed her son in his arms. All I know is... Jessie Ann is still damn cute.
And so not interested.
Smitty glowered at his friend. Did you actually have to sing that?
Bobby Ray always had a thing for the damsels in distress.
Oh, save me, Bobby Ray, his sister mocked. Im so weak and frail.
Save me, Bobby Ray, Ronnie joined in, Im trapped under the bleachers
in a tree
in the school venting system...
The two lifelong friends looked at each other and said in unison, Again!
Ignoring the She-heifers idiocy, he asked over their laughter, When did she leave town?
Still chuckling, Ronnie thought a moment. It was right after Big-Bone fell off that mountain.
Man, she must have been so drunk, Sissy said. She broke both her legs and some ribs. Took her days to heal, she added with true pity.
Smitty said, Her Packmate said shed been their Alpha for sixteen years.
Its possible. I know she left before the end of our junior year.