The Mane Squeeze
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And you, Mitch snarled back, wanna mind your own goddamn business!
I like to see you make me!
Yall! Sissy stepped between them. I cant handle another slap fight. And maybe, Mitch, its time you open your eyes and realize that the grizzly out there is perfect for a woman who does that freak thing with her neck. Cause let me tell ya, he doesnt blink an eye when she does it, but it makes me want to call up an exorcist!
Thats my sister youre talking about!
And we only want whats best for her. Jess stood next to Blayne now, both of them with their arms crossed over their chests. Im also telling you as your friend and worshipper of your karaoke skills that you need to give Lachlan MacRyrie a chance. Its the fair thing to do.
Fair? Mitch pointed at his face. Lion male. Totally irrational, self-absorbed, all about me. There is no fair in my world. Wake up to the reality, ladies. This bullshit is over.
Gwen crossed her arms under her chest and Lock looked to Ric for help. Tell her, Ric. I told her about Dee, so I didnt do anything wrong.
Ric was still moving his shoulder, wincing from whatever that She-wolf had done to him. What Gwen found a little scary was that she doubted Dee tried to purposely hurt him. Actually, Ric admitted, you do have a tendency to downplay things.
Ha! Gwen crowed, triumphant.
Dude! Wheres the Bro-love?
Im not sure what that isnor do I want to know. But remember in tenth grade, when I wanted to go out with that junior and you said, Eh. I dont think shes the right girl for you?
She wasnt.
Because she was setting things on fire! Ric announced loudly, making Gwen burst out laughing and Lock roll his eyes. Im serious, Gwen. Ric went on. And when I say setting things on fire, I mean entire buildings. Mostly schools. Shed been setting them on fire or trying to, for weeks. I didnt find out until the cops came and arrested her during gym class. But does he say to me, Shes setting things on fire! Shes crazy!
Stay away from her! No. He says, Eh. I dont think shes the right girl for you. And hes all calm about it over our chocolate pudding in the cafeteria.
I dont see the point of getting hysterical.
I didnt need you to get hysterical. But a little more specificity when these types of issues arise would be greatly appreciated. Im sure if you said to Gwen, My old Marine buddy, the heavy-handed but statuesque beauty withRic sighed and stared offperfect breasts, soft pink lips, andsilky-soft hair, Gwen would have been fine.
Im doubting it.
You know, Gwen admitted, Id have to go with Lock on this one.
Smitty walked up to the coyote pair who headed security for the evening. Hed be the first to admit, he was never a fan of coyotes. Had no real reason for his dislike other than an instinctual need to wipe them off his territory, but when it came to business, Smitty put all that aside and even he had to admit that coyotes did a good job when it came to securing locations. He knew this when the male escorted him to the back room they held for any interlopers who may try and get into the party and found his cousin handcuffed to the table.
We found her sneaking around the back of the building, trying to find a way in.
Dee-Ann pursed her lips and sneered a bit.
Is that right? Smitty said. I swear, just any ol raggedy thing can come wandering in here, huh?
His cousin glared at him and he laughed. Give us a minute, Chuck.
You sure? Shes mean. And was carrying this. He held up the leather holder with the bowie knife inside it. Smitty took it and slid the blade out. At least eight inches and probably a gift from her daddy.
Ill take this, Smitty said about the blade. And Ill be fine.
Okay. Howl if you need us.
The coyote left and, rolling her eyes, Dee lifted up her foot and placed it on top of the opposite knee. She pulled a thin piece of metal from the heel of her boot and quickly removed the handcuff from her wrist.
Damn cy-otes. Gettin in my way.
I cant believe they caught you.
She rubbed her newly freed wrist. I was busy, didnt notice them sniffin around.
You know you had an invitation, darlin. You could have come in the normal way.
I did come in the normal way, and then I went back out again.
What for? Dee opened her mouth and Smitty quickly added, And dont lie to me, Dee-Ann. Im married to a woman who could convince Saint Michael himself that hell is heaven and heaven is Detroit if it would protect her Pack, so dont think I wont know if youre lyin. Now tell me plain why youre at my mates party if its not to be social.
Dee stood and they met eye to eye. She wasnt the tallest of the Smith family females, but Lord knew she was the most dangerous.
Ive been followin somebody and they led me here.
Why? When she only stared at him, he tossed in, Tell me or Im callin your momma and telling her you broke into the party like some common stray.
I like to see you make me!
Yall! Sissy stepped between them. I cant handle another slap fight. And maybe, Mitch, its time you open your eyes and realize that the grizzly out there is perfect for a woman who does that freak thing with her neck. Cause let me tell ya, he doesnt blink an eye when she does it, but it makes me want to call up an exorcist!
Thats my sister youre talking about!
And we only want whats best for her. Jess stood next to Blayne now, both of them with their arms crossed over their chests. Im also telling you as your friend and worshipper of your karaoke skills that you need to give Lachlan MacRyrie a chance. Its the fair thing to do.
Fair? Mitch pointed at his face. Lion male. Totally irrational, self-absorbed, all about me. There is no fair in my world. Wake up to the reality, ladies. This bullshit is over.
Gwen crossed her arms under her chest and Lock looked to Ric for help. Tell her, Ric. I told her about Dee, so I didnt do anything wrong.
Ric was still moving his shoulder, wincing from whatever that She-wolf had done to him. What Gwen found a little scary was that she doubted Dee tried to purposely hurt him. Actually, Ric admitted, you do have a tendency to downplay things.
Ha! Gwen crowed, triumphant.
Dude! Wheres the Bro-love?
Im not sure what that isnor do I want to know. But remember in tenth grade, when I wanted to go out with that junior and you said, Eh. I dont think shes the right girl for you?
She wasnt.
Because she was setting things on fire! Ric announced loudly, making Gwen burst out laughing and Lock roll his eyes. Im serious, Gwen. Ric went on. And when I say setting things on fire, I mean entire buildings. Mostly schools. Shed been setting them on fire or trying to, for weeks. I didnt find out until the cops came and arrested her during gym class. But does he say to me, Shes setting things on fire! Shes crazy!
Stay away from her! No. He says, Eh. I dont think shes the right girl for you. And hes all calm about it over our chocolate pudding in the cafeteria.
I dont see the point of getting hysterical.
I didnt need you to get hysterical. But a little more specificity when these types of issues arise would be greatly appreciated. Im sure if you said to Gwen, My old Marine buddy, the heavy-handed but statuesque beauty withRic sighed and stared offperfect breasts, soft pink lips, andsilky-soft hair, Gwen would have been fine.
Im doubting it.
You know, Gwen admitted, Id have to go with Lock on this one.
Smitty walked up to the coyote pair who headed security for the evening. Hed be the first to admit, he was never a fan of coyotes. Had no real reason for his dislike other than an instinctual need to wipe them off his territory, but when it came to business, Smitty put all that aside and even he had to admit that coyotes did a good job when it came to securing locations. He knew this when the male escorted him to the back room they held for any interlopers who may try and get into the party and found his cousin handcuffed to the table.
We found her sneaking around the back of the building, trying to find a way in.
Dee-Ann pursed her lips and sneered a bit.
Is that right? Smitty said. I swear, just any ol raggedy thing can come wandering in here, huh?
His cousin glared at him and he laughed. Give us a minute, Chuck.
You sure? Shes mean. And was carrying this. He held up the leather holder with the bowie knife inside it. Smitty took it and slid the blade out. At least eight inches and probably a gift from her daddy.
Ill take this, Smitty said about the blade. And Ill be fine.
Okay. Howl if you need us.
The coyote left and, rolling her eyes, Dee lifted up her foot and placed it on top of the opposite knee. She pulled a thin piece of metal from the heel of her boot and quickly removed the handcuff from her wrist.
Damn cy-otes. Gettin in my way.
I cant believe they caught you.
She rubbed her newly freed wrist. I was busy, didnt notice them sniffin around.
You know you had an invitation, darlin. You could have come in the normal way.
I did come in the normal way, and then I went back out again.
What for? Dee opened her mouth and Smitty quickly added, And dont lie to me, Dee-Ann. Im married to a woman who could convince Saint Michael himself that hell is heaven and heaven is Detroit if it would protect her Pack, so dont think I wont know if youre lyin. Now tell me plain why youre at my mates party if its not to be social.
Dee stood and they met eye to eye. She wasnt the tallest of the Smith family females, but Lord knew she was the most dangerous.
Ive been followin somebody and they led me here.
Why? When she only stared at him, he tossed in, Tell me or Im callin your momma and telling her you broke into the party like some common stray.
