Wolf Line: Granite Lake Wolves, Book 5 - Weebly

emember—but in the face of six feet of
delicious mate, it was really, really difficult.
The he reached into his pocket, pulled out
the brooch and laid it on the table beside him.
Even in the low lighting the thing sparkled
enough that if Tessa would have been here?
She’d have been batting it around in an instant.
Keri pointed. “That. That’s not yours.”
He coughed briefly. “Well, strictly
speaking, it is, but it isn’t.”
“Arghhhh!” She stomped across the room,
gripped his elegant lapels and got right in his
face. “That brooch has been reported missing
or stolen. I’m trying to save your ass here,
mate, so enough with the cryptic responses.
Why did I find it in your tool belt?”
Instant confusion. “In my tool belt? I found
the brooch in your desk drawer and
recognized it. I didn’t want you to get in
trouble so I grabbed it with the intention of—”
“Wait. You found it in my desk? Okay, fine.
I totally want to know why you were
rummaging around in my drawers in the first